Think I'm Famous
Yo, don't get it misunderstood
I was born in Cali Stockton valley
Somewhere near the hood
I took a whole damn train
What the fuck was I thinkin
That shit was thirty somethin hours
To get to Howard convenient
Straight up on me no wait up on me
I know jus how it goes
Started my way to the Midwest from the west first was South Dakota
New black kid in a lil old town full of people he don't know
That's the Coldest story ever told
Now where I'm from I ain't got no shame
Just couple road trips no plane
Now I'm on a runway makin my name
Still live with my parents but my homies think I'm famous
Homies think I'm Famous
Yeah, yeah
My homies think I'm famous
Yeah
Little do they know
I been through these highs and lows
I was wearing trucker hats way before yall niggas knew what them was
Offroading dune buggies doing donuts in the mud
Lookin clean in my Oshkosh bgosh what a stud
Causin havoc in town really riling things up
Straight up on me no wait up on me
I know just how it goes
Started my way to the Midwest from the west first was South Dakota
New black kiss in a lil old town full of people he don't know
That's the Coldest story ever told
Now where I'm from I ain't got no shame
Just couple road trips no plane
Now I'm on a runway making my name
Still live with my parents but my homies think I'm famous
Homies think I'm Famous
Yeah, yeah
My homies think I'm famous
Yeah
Little do they know
I been through these highs and lows
I was born in Cali Stockton valley
Somewhere near the hood
I took a whole damn train
What the fuck was I thinkin
That shit was thirty somethin hours
To get to Howard convenient
Straight up on me no wait up on me
I know jus how it goes
Started my way to the Midwest from the west first was South Dakota
New black kid in a lil old town full of people he don't know
That's the Coldest story ever told
Now where I'm from I ain't got no shame
Just couple road trips no plane
Now I'm on a runway makin my name
Still live with my parents but my homies think I'm famous
Homies think I'm Famous
Yeah, yeah
My homies think I'm famous
Yeah
Little do they know
I been through these highs and lows
I was wearing trucker hats way before yall niggas knew what them was
Offroading dune buggies doing donuts in the mud
Lookin clean in my Oshkosh bgosh what a stud
Causin havoc in town really riling things up
Straight up on me no wait up on me
I know just how it goes
Started my way to the Midwest from the west first was South Dakota
New black kiss in a lil old town full of people he don't know
That's the Coldest story ever told
Now where I'm from I ain't got no shame
Just couple road trips no plane
Now I'm on a runway making my name
Still live with my parents but my homies think I'm famous
Homies think I'm Famous
Yeah, yeah
My homies think I'm famous
Yeah
Little do they know
I been through these highs and lows
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Bodiker, Joshuah Hampton, Eric Forcen
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