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letra de famous - locksmith

[pre-chorus]
my god, i pray
my job, “hi, babe”
i lost my way
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
ya’ll watch, i chase
high cost, my fate
i lost my way
b-tch, i just wanna be famous

[chorus]
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
i want the glitz and the glamour
the people that clammer so f-ck who i came with
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
i want the women, the money
you can’t take it from me so f-ck who i came with

[verse 1]
back on but i barely spit
my backbone is a jellyfish
i latch on to any rap song that might catch on ’cause i’m clearly lit
i lack tone and i barely hit
ya’ll cast stones but i’m fairly rich
it’s granted option, my pants are droppin’
my self respect? it does not exist
i call up my homie to vibe
i kiss him on instagram live
not ’cause i’m g-y or i’m bi
but only because i wan’t people to buy
i feed off of other’s oppression
so i can get further to serve my progression
as far as my talent for rapping is lacking
i gotta do something to garner some traction
is it contacts? is it fake dreads?
is it face tats? should i take meds?
is it diss tracks? will i make bread?
i’ma call another rapper, they gon’ shake heads
i got an idea for some glory
let’s insult each other on both of our stories
go back and forth and get people to peep
and then we can both eat off of fictional beef
if that doesn’t work, then i’ll take off my shirt
my actions are purely vocational
my new occupation is giving advice
my fans think i’m so motivational
what i want is the biggest factor
everything i do, i’m the benefactor
they try to force me to end this chapter
so i left and came back as a christian rapper
[pre-chorus]
my god, i pray
my job, “hi, babe”
i lost my way
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
ya’ll watch, i chase
high cost, my fate
i lost my way
b-tch, i just wanna be famous

[chorus]
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
i want the glitz and the glamour
the people that clammer so f-ck who i came with
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
i want the women, the money
you can’t take it from me so f-ck who i came with

[verse 2]
i never understood the culture
i don’t come from it so i could, i’m vulgar
i pick and choose what i need to use
or what i feel translates into streams and views
i don’t speak of political topics
unless i benefit from the visual optics
and when i do, then it’s surface deep
then i apologize later through a worthless tweet
i got a new devious plan
dress up myself as the ku klux klan
rap for the folks in the hood getting mad
film it then run away as fast as i can
i don’t care, i just want the attention
when it’s all said and done, it’ll help my ascension
when it’s all said and done, it’ll double my mentions
send my career to another dimension
and did i mention everything i do is for a look?
i just started working on a book
went from a kid on nickelodeon
to cleaning bathrooms as a school custodian
two long days on the job
waiting for the moment i would take control
dreams of a rap star, boy, i’m sold
writing songs out of sh-t on the toilet bowl
huh, did i gain your sympathy?
galvanize fans for a strand of empathy?
identify with my high potential?
overlooked the fact i’m a modern day minstrel?
my new trick? bag an ig chick
throw it online and accidentally show my d-ck
i slipped up, some sort of a mix up
sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck, it’s driving my cl!cks up
[chorus]
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
i want the glitz and the glamour
the people that clammer so f-ck who i came with
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
i want the women, the money
you can’t take it from me so f-ck who i came with

[outro]
my god, i pray
my job, “hi, babe”
i lost my way
b-tch, i just wanna be famous
ya’ll watch, i chase
high cost, my fate
i lost my way
b-tch, i just wanna be famous

- locksmith

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