CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Famous (The Story of Kanye)
Verse 1:
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
Chorus:
I want to be famous
I want to be famous
I want to be famous
b*t*hes, money, power, man
I want to be famous
Verse 2:
Paparazzi outside tryna record
I can’t even get a f**king minute all alone
But I just bought the brand new iPhone
Top gig, max sh*t, outright, no loan
Amazon, package, EHang, new drone
184, cost more than new homes
All white, black rims, Roadyacht, I’mma Savage
No f**kin in the back cause interior package
That sh*t was so expensive
Go back to your sh*tty 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
f**k a new b*t*h 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
Verse 3:
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 sh*t’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
f**k that sh*t
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 sh*t 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 sh*t is no longer attached
I just wanna live my life, live it right
Call it a night, I'm making it last
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
Chorus:
I want to be famous
I want to be famous
I want to be famous
b*t*hes, money, power, man
I want to be famous
Verse 2:
Paparazzi outside tryna record
I can’t even get a f**king minute all alone
But I just bought the brand new iPhone
Top gig, max sh*t, outright, no loan
Amazon, package, EHang, new drone
184, cost more than new homes
All white, black rims, Roadyacht, I’mma Savage
No f**kin in the back cause interior package
That sh*t was so expensive
Go back to your sh*tty 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
f**k a new b*t*h 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
Verse 3:
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 sh*t’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
f**k that sh*t
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 sh*t 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 sh*t is no longer attached
I just wanna live my life, live it right
Call it a night, I'm making it last
