Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Famous (The Story of Kanye), artist - Peter James.
Date of issue: 19.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Famous (The Story of Kanye) |
I want money just throw up at the club like everyday |
Make a milly, no big dealy, got another on the way |
If I’m winning, then I’m sinning, but the devil stay away |
If she want it, then I got it, tell her sister she can stay |
If you didn’t understand, let me put it in perspective |
Money is an obligation, love is an elective |
Four story house like Floyd Mayweather |
The only four stories that Floyd could endeavor |
Got off white rims strapped back to the lambo |
Packing out these stadiums, looks like Lambeau |
Money on trees, man watch these plants grown |
Couldn’t understand like John J. Rambo |
Uh, set in my ways |
You wanted a race so I gave you a chase |
I’m going to chase to withdraw from my bank |
Take it all overseas, just to make sure it’s safe |
I want to be famous |
I want to be famous |
I want to be famous |
Bitches, money, power, man |
I want to be famous |
Paparazzi outside tryna record |
I can’t even get a fucking minute all alone |
But I just bought the brand new iPhone |
Top gig, max shit, outright, no loan |
Amazon, package, EHang, new drone |
184, cost more than new homes |
All white, black rims, Roadyacht, I’mma Savage |
No fuckin in the back cause interior package |
That shit was so expensive |
Go back to your shitty home driving in your lexus |
Drinking every night, I don’t need an intervention |
Got the coke spread on the table like the spread when we have breakfast |
Fuck a new bitch every night |
I’m just tryna do this right |
We only have one life |
So I’ll die when God intends it, and that even means tonight |
Pray for me I’m lonely |
From selling my soul, unholy |
These chains they’re wanting to hold me |
Done turning my back they show me |
I got it, but shit’s still missing |
They open their ears to listen |
I pray that they keep their distance |
From seeing this new existence |
Uh |
Money and cars |
I made from the bars |
Becomin' a star |
I made it to mars |
Now I feel the pressure, pressing down on me |
At times I think that they be looking down on me |
I used to never care if they be doubting me |
But now I see the sun is clouding down on me |
And maybe this is just another way that God is giving a lesson to get the best |
out of me |
Fuck that shit |
I admit |
This is not what I wanted |
I thought the perks of being famous was dope |
But now I just see I was tying my rope |
And now I just feel this shit tighten my throat |
Half of them laugh, the others say GOAT |
I am not another farm animal |
Barn animal, I’m letting you know |
I’m letting it go, I’m holdin my own |
Taking what’s mine, then taking it home |
I don’t even need a reason just to do the things that I do and I do it so easy |
Please excuse all the thing of the past |
All of that shit is no longer attached |
I just wanna live my life, live it right |
Call it a night, I’m making it last |