Being Famous
they say dont go be famous, that rich life is dangerous
all expensive appetizers and some club bangers
nice clothes, fresh kicks and my coat got some nice fur
being famous somthing that i want to be
nice girl we going out to eat
papperazi with cameras, posing pics say cheese
never take a loss, im here for the win
if i can do it one time, i can do it again
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