Lyrics:
don’t question why,
Nothing adds up you can’t leave it behind!
[Hook]
I am not driven by family or tradition,
I am not driven by family or tradition,
I
[Chorus:]
I can make you famous
I can make you famous
Let's make a movie, a movie
Shorty get naked, set it up and tape it
Let's make a movie, a movie
Let's go!
Your time is running out, I'm talking here and now, I'm talking here and now
It's not about what you've done
It's about what you doing
This shit do or die this shit do or die
If you step foot in this ocean then its suicide
They ask who am I that's for you to decide
Put on my suit
Champagne and pools, layin by the palm trees
What else do you want from me?
Is it the house that I live or the things that I can give am I a fool,
the boos are out
And then the boy go ghost by the break of dawn (Go ghost)
You don't, get that
Not about to front like I do too
I slide through when I come
heinie
Here I am at a famous school
I'm dressin' sharp 'n' I'm actin' cool
I got a cheerleader here wants to help with my paper
Let her do all the work
don't wanna be famous
I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
Fuck around, be a Lennon and a fan leave you brainless
All in the paper, gettin'
"Mommy, where the colored people?" Then
She lost her day job
We was watching Jamie Foxx, I'ma move to LA
I'ma get my money up, I'ma be a famous rapper
Only
excuses, no mistakes and no more lyin'
(Ain't no more lying)
Right by ya side (Right by ya)
Long as you tryin' (Long as you trying)
But I been grounded way
"Let me tell you something, Mark
Don't worry about it, she's always had a mouth on her"
I said, "I know, but she's your sister, I've got her back
You
something
I'm just waiting for the day where you say it straight and tell me
Everybody gets famous
Does it matter if it still won't save us?
Everybody gets
Misinterpret as promoting
The very things I am decrying
Right now
Everyone is thinking of how they can
Prevent things like Littleton how do
You prevent AIDS,
I can make you famous girl
Bitch I'll make you rich (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can make you famous girl
Bitch I'll make you rich (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can
everybody Gravitate towards you
She real life
Instagram need to report you
I think I need a Q-Tip Did I hear You correctly
I don't need to be rich or famous
over 'ere we don't agree with it (nah)
You got a strap? Sleep with it
Cos I'll raise up the skeng
And make sure you don't wake up again
And let a nigga
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
kitchen in a Canada Goose
Famous as fuck but I'm still in the cut when they round up the troops
I'm just a sicko a real sicko when you get to know me
girlfriends call
if she don't get off until two (we got all night long)
I finally show up at 4:30 am
and I still have to drop my crew off (but i'll be back)
now
said "Sweetie pumpkin? Do you wanna join the Columbia Record Club?"
I said "Whoa, hold on now, baby"
"I'm just not ready for that kind of a commitment"
mixtapes
I'm not afraid, take my face and my name, paste it on the front page
I'm already famous and you'll never change it by hating
Or claiming
creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
No, I ain't never been pimped by
anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...
Candy Canes up in my brain
They complain we not the same
Turnin’ fake, you switch the lane
I ain't rappin’ for the fame
I don't show up at the game
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