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Famous Video (MV)




Performed By: NanooKidd
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Kevin Lora




NanooKidd - Famous Lyrics
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I don't got them deep pockets
Just a white boi
I'm the white boi that you meet at the corner store
Ima be doing more, busting my raps
Heading to the stud-i-o, doing this twice
Gotta play nice
What am I suppose to do, money ain't the clue
Pay for more features, going on tour if I'm famous, yea
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom (aye)
I don't care what you do (yea)
Famous, famous (wow)
Famous, famous
(Nanoo)
Hold up, wait a minute
Nigga wanna be famous, I gotta say this
Traveling a lot now, busy everytime
Spitting my rhymes, yea
Living in Atlanta, living in LA, living in Miami
Playing hiding go seek, take a few minutes back
You can't find me, paparazzi taking pictures of me
Spotted out in the open, being a fool, I'm trying be cool
Wanna be the second billionaire in the rap game
Trying to be like Jay-Z, gotta get myself a Beyoncé
People always telling me they FaceTiming a famous person
I'm the white boi that you meet at the corner store
Ima be doing more, busting my raps
Heading to the stud-i-o, doing this twice
Gotta play nice
What am I suppose to do, money ain't the clue
Pay for more features, going on tour if I'm famous, yea
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Hanging out with people that I never thought of
I'm the nigga that's blowing up,
They wanna diss on the Kidd, they took a few shots and they miss
They don't know what's going on, I'm the one that's blowing up
That's blowing up, that's blowing up
That's blowing up, that's blowing up
They hating on me cause famous people looking at me
They wanna know who gonna be famous
Trynna be like Travis Scott, feeling like a Jackboy
Off limit with the auto tune, y'all be playing too much (ha)
I'm the white boi that you meet at the corner store
Ima be doing more, busting my raps
Heading to the stud-i-o, doing this twice
Gotta play nice
What am I suppose to do, money ain't the clue
Pay for more features, going on tour if I'm famous, yea
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
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I don't got them deep pockets
Just a white boi
I'm the white boi that you meet at the corner store
Ima be doing more, busting my raps
Heading to the stud-i-o, doing this twice
Gotta play nice
What am I suppose to do, money ain't the clue
Pay for more features, going on tour if I'm famous, yea
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom (aye)
I don't care what you do (yea)
Famous, famous (wow)
Famous, famous
(Nanoo)
Hold up, wait a minute
Nigga wanna be famous, I gotta say this
Traveling a lot now, busy everytime
Spitting my rhymes, yea
Living in Atlanta, living in LA, living in Miami
Playing hiding go seek, take a few minutes back
You can't find me, paparazzi taking pictures of me
Spotted out in the open, being a fool, I'm trying be cool
Wanna be the second billionaire in the rap game
Trying to be like Jay-Z, gotta get myself a Beyoncé
People always telling me they FaceTiming a famous person
I'm the white boi that you meet at the corner store
Ima be doing more, busting my raps
Heading to the stud-i-o, doing this twice
Gotta play nice
What am I suppose to do, money ain't the clue
Pay for more features, going on tour if I'm famous, yea
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Hanging out with people that I never thought of
I'm the nigga that's blowing up,
They wanna diss on the Kidd, they took a few shots and they miss
They don't know what's going on, I'm the one that's blowing up
That's blowing up, that's blowing up
That's blowing up, that's blowing up
They hating on me cause famous people looking at me
They wanna know who gonna be famous
Trynna be like Travis Scott, feeling like a Jackboy
Off limit with the auto tune, y'all be playing too much (ha)
I'm the white boi that you meet at the corner store
Ima be doing more, busting my raps
Heading to the stud-i-o, doing this twice
Gotta play nice
What am I suppose to do, money ain't the clue
Pay for more features, going on tour if I'm famous, yea
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don't care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
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Writer: Kevin Lora
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