MiLow Philosophy - Privacy (Almost)

(I wish that fame was painless)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(But Damn I'm almost famous)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(I wish that fame was painless)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(But Damn I'm almost famous)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(I wish that fame was painless)

People watch me in the streets

Always wanna hear me speak
(Hear me)

Niggas mooching like a leech
(Yeah)

Different problem every week
(Yeah)

(But Damn I'm almost famous)

I can never be alone
(Naw)

Blowing up my fucking phone
(Yeah)

Leave a message at the tone
(Yeah)

I'm not a bank don't need a loan?

(I wish that fame was painless)

Man I work through higher powers y'all can't get on my level
(Nah)

They call me saint Quan damn he defeated the Devil
(Damn)

I'm a man you're a puppet you can call me Geppetto
(Geppetto)

Why these niggas talking shit but as soft as a petal
(Soft)

Bout to blow MiLow's flow it get as hot as a kettle
(Hot)

Thinking MiLow's just a rapper but I bang with the Metal
(Yeah)

The clips I hold will fuck around and lift ya soul out ya vessel

Man I'm working for the top while you niggas can settle


Get it out the mud yeah I'm talking damn dirt
(Dirt)

I made it this far yeah I grind through the hurt

Strain through the pain since a nigga was birthed
(Yeah)

Kicked me while I'm down but I still gotta smirk

Something gotta give man something better work
(Yeah)

Nigga talk ya shit but I still know my worth

I'm going through hell man watch how it burn
(Burn)

Stay in my lane how to wait for my fucking turn
(Yeah)

Struggle and a hustle yeah ya boy gotta learn
(Yeah)

Sell a bunch of records but my soul is the the term


People watch me in the streets

Always wanna hear me speak

Niggas mooching like a leech

Different problem every week

Yo

Lets go on a hiatus

I tell em like bye haters
(Bye)

They stuck like chuck and fucked just like vibrators
(Yeah)

I know that some day that I'll be on your playlist
(Yeah)

If asking for money then have a good day bitch
(Yeah)

The smile on my face yeah we can call it deception
(What)

It covers this thing yeah we can call it depression
(Yeah)

If Asking for money then it's out of the question
(Yeah)

If Asking for money then bitch get the stepping
(Get the stepping)

You only get one shot man don't miss ya blessing
(Yeah)

They blowing my phone damn constantly texting

I can never be alone

Blowing up my fucking phone

Leave a message at the tone

I'm not a bank don't need a loan?

Where was you when I walking?
(Where)

Now I got this fame and the whole hood talking
(Yeah)

Where was you when I was walking?
(Where)

Bitches know my name now they Facebook stalking
(Yeah)

Where was you when I walking?
(Where)

Now I got this fame and the whole hood talking
(Yeah)

Where was you when I was walking?


Bitches know my name now they Facebook stalking



(I wish that fame was painless)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(But Damn I'm almost famous)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(I wish that fame was painless)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(But Damn I'm almost famous)

No privacy! All eyes on me!
(Yeah)

I maybe crazy, possibly!
(Yeah)

They watch and see and honestly
(Watching)

It's fucking with me consciously!
(Yeah)

(I wish that fame was painless)


People watch me in the streets

Always wanna hear me speak
(Hear me)

Niggas mooching like a leech
(Yeah)

Different problem every week
(Yeah)

(But Damn I'm almost famous)

I can never be alone
(Nah)

Blowing up my fucking phone
(Yeah)

Leave a message at the tone
(Yeah)

I'm not a bank don't need a loan?

(I wish that fame was painless)

Written by:
De'Quan Washington

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