Famous Songtext

Featuring Focus

(Hook)
They say it's about the cars ,clothes, women, dough
How many came to my shows when I had to be famous
I used to wanna be famous
Just focus on the flash , the lights they had me blind
Now I can really use a sign 'cause I'm tired of waiting
When will I know if I made it

(Verse 1)
Is it when Kanye tweets about you
Are you cool with old friends that would always doubt you
Changed their tune as in after switch and tax brackets
Or will you move to your own place
Where your kids can have their own damn room
Is it when you get a black or a check for a couple stacks or drake
Just picture track or Jay,
Picked up your raps if your boss offers promotion
9 to 5 had you trapped
You ever really make it, if you're black
White or hispanic, you feel his panic
Him is me, and I took for granted
That I was making music to reach the planet
Do I need to cosign , would I take full advantage?
Thought I was starving but, I seen people fully famished
So maybe I made it and I was jaded,
So I really ain't seeing that happiness
For the money didn't penetrate deep
'Cause I might've been truly blessed
With some elements of success
And I wasn't paying attention, I got ADHD.

(Hook)
They say it's about the cars ,clothes, women, dough
How many came to my shows when I had to be famous
I used to wanna be famous
Just focus on the flash , the lights they had me blind
Now I can really use a sign 'cause I'm tired of waiting
When will I know if I made it.

(Verse 2)
Can I get my account verified, put 2 million pairs of eyes
Following my every move, back and forth we share our lives
When I put a photograph that shows what others dare to hide
I get a thousand likes, does that mean that they like my realer side
If you got 50 grand people on your instagram
Won't you post a pic of you flipping grams
They say you hot, 16 said he switched his plans
Strip clubs, songs mention liquor brands
Diss women, get some fans
Listen man ,I'm not the same , my music ain't speaking span clean
But I know where those gimmicks land
You talk about burners puffing that loud and every song had a little dance
And I said I don't want you to miss your chance, you do what you feel
I said, you smoke? he said not really,
I said , oh you having sex?
I got a girl, but ye you said you smashing hoes
I wanna make it , so I fake it till I make it
Dog I know it's not your fault
I thought like you a week ago.

(Hook)
They say it's about the cars ,clothes, women, dough
How many came to my shows when I had to be famous
I used to wanna be famous
Just focus on the flash , the lights they had me blind
Now I can really use a sign 'cause I'm tired of waiting
When will I know if I made it.

I really feel like
The only way to get on
Is doing something that don't feel right
I gotta change of what I been on
I gotta lie about my real life
I'm used to creating these real songs
That's what's been helping me to heal right
But now I have to make this mass appeal strong
To appear to new fans , but how do I know man?

(Verse 3)
When a girl that just met me
Said she doesn't wanna sweat me
I see, favorite rapper, and she says me
Sweet, then she switched it and she said MC D
'Cause I pulled up in a bentley
'Cause I pulled up at a Wendy's
She ,put my hands where her breasts be ,creep
Said she really shouldn't let me
But she does y'all, she when lust calls
We be answering if you give us a chance
But if I walk inside a mansion
Or a home that has my family
And we all love each other just imagine
I said I made it
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