Lyrics:
feel like I'm famous (famous)
Feel like they don't feel me now, yeah (they don't feel me now)
Fill it up, stunt, they see me now (yeah, I'm stunt,
a fright
Single sleeps alone
And I know you don't really mind
Five years by your side
So I know you really don't mind
But don't you love her
Deep down
I
world has its place and time?
Cause when I lay down to sleep, I have the same dream
Of a world-famous actress in a pink limousine
And she flies through
could keep
Or an autograph from me?
And would you rather call the shots
Or be shot by a bullet that isn't dated?
And I'd rather be famous than
Mortal powers tempting gods, more famous than others
Entwine my thoughts, sour my spirit, lost forever
Beauty that lured brought ravage and disgrace
on the bracelet
Quarter-mil for the anklet
Got her fixing on her famous
Money flying out the anus
My swag near Uranus
But he ain't my baby
But she swag
Welcome to Hollywood, my name is Erin Seen from the Capitol Recording Studios
And you are listening to the strings recorded in the world-famous
I've got a friend he got lucky, right
He got famous overnight
And now he's famous over and over and overnight
He's got a gold record, man
But he
them badges, you get dealt with the maggots
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, uh, Figg
You laugh at us, we're different
We laugh 'cause you're all the same
By the look on your face baby
We've been enjoying ourselves again
I know
Y'all know who that is, that's Big Huey
He back in this, bitch, man
Stop playin' with him, y'all know who the fuck
Yall know who the fuck it is, man
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
The time of the internet fame
The time to be internet famous famous
The time of the internet fame
What an time to be internet famous famous
The time
party kind
They curse the devil's whisky while they drink the Savior's wine
A famous TV preacher has a big affair and then
One tearful confession
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
man
I got my shit all figured out
You're going to get a big funeral, you're famous
Vedanta Society, India, I'm going to be buried in India
I
famous, your heart was a legend
You told me again you preferred handsome men
But for me you would make an exception
And clenching your fist for the ones
would entice
And them that know call it that Famous Ol' Spiced
Here sits a man, a smuggler by trade
A-boastin' of all of the money he's made
Runnin'
kinda blessed so I wrote this manifesto for life
Co-signed by the others with a knife
On the real tip let's take a field trip from the ghetto
You pick
I hope you're keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
You are the Lord, the famous One, famous One
Great is Your name in all the earth
The Heaven's declare, you're glorious, glorious
Great is Your fame
on by
Oh so gracefully
They never miss a step
They do it so easily
There is a famous dance
From Old Mexico
It started in a village
Oh so long ago
Ole.
Surveillance we've seen it all again
Frame by
For real man, look at your 75
You were starring
This shit is made up
Somebody paid for it
Out
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