Ion Wanna B Famous

Yo, Nimma!
That's 19 racks

I cut through traffic and it was on accident
I got two bad bitches with me on passenger
She just wanna ride with me, sit on some lavender
I'm from the future, need to check your calendar
None of these peons is up on my caliber
Bitch I'm like eons away from the average
I'm outer space I'm up with the nebula
She give me neck, yeah she give me medulla
Turn you to stone like the bitch was medusa
I ride around with some niggas I'm used to
You and your niggas you look like some losers
Pull up in a whip that's finna get souped up
I'm in the whip - I'm in the coupe, bruh
Flippin' these chickens like it's noodle soup, bruh

I don't wanna be famous
Living life on the edge shit dangerous
Sell your soul to say mama I made it
Don't wanna end up like Ye did
Can't give it away can't take it
I know that I'm blessed and forsaken
Live a lie just to act like they pay me
Tell the truth and then they call you crazy

I don't wanna be famous
Living life on the edge shit dangerous
Sell your soul to say mama I made it
Don't wanna end up like Ye did
Can't give it away can't take it
I know that I'm blessed and forsaken
Live a lie just to act like they pay me
Tell the truth and then they call you crazy

I don't wanna be famous
I was up in the sky when I made this
I know all the real artist gonna play this
I know I'm the hardest out of Florida bitch
I just wanna live life with my lady
Smokin' Phi getting high to my playlist
In my ride waving bye to my haters
While you up in the club with a fake bitch

From a mile high up
Still never lookin' down eyes up
And I'm never coming down highed up
Never landin' on the ground I'm up

From a mile high up
Still never lookin' down eyes up
And I'm never coming down highed up
Never landin' on the ground I'm up



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Writer(s): David Santiago
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