I Don't Wanna Be Famous
JBS Pops & CousinFloyd
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I don't wanna be famous I don't wanna be famous I don't wanna be famous I don't think I could live like a king Having all the money to buy everything All the cars, all the smoke All the diamonds, all the bling A cellphone with wifi and all it does is ring I'd have a coke problem before I hit Paris For Fashion Week on my day off like Ferris I'd smoke 'til both of my lungs go airless And I'd crash a car every week Driving so careless My rings would shine with diamonds and carrots I'd hire security to weasel out the ferrets My house would come with five cooks in hairnets And every ride I'd own Would come straight outta Barrett's I wanna see every city and travel 'round the globe But I'd probably lose my mind The minute that I'm known because, I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, cars, clothes I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, stars, shows I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, cars, clothes I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, stars, shows Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame I wanna get high in the whip And drive right by a cop Who don't even know me And puts me under lock I make one hit song but nothing else pops Now the label mad I didn't make What the album cost (Oh well) I might just wanna f*ck shit up on the block Make a hard trap record About pussy and knots Get bitches in the video actually sucking my cock As the camera man flinches Whenever I wave the glock I'd feel like Gucci Mane when he really felt lost I would drown all my sorrows in a blunt and the sauce But I'd still have shows to do and bottles to pop There'd be arenas to rock and cars to cop I wanna blame my producer When I have writers block Tell him get back to the boards And here is some chalk I payed all the bills but ignored all the costs I just wanna be the boss but I don't wanna be famous I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, cars, clothes I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, stars, shows I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, cars, clothes I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, stars, shows I don't want an accountant to steal my tax money I don't want friends who friendly Because my rap's money I don't want pussy if it act funny With big fake tits and a flat tummy I don't wanna piss off fans with my tardiness I don't wanna still be high when the party ends I don't wanna buy my bitch the right Cardigans My publicist watching my Tweets To appease the white audience I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, cars, clothes I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, stars, shows I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, cars, clothes I don't wanna be famous Fame, money, stars, shows
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