Ed Washington - Famous

All my friends just wanna be famous
They don't wanna be nameless
They don't wanna be patient
So they resort to all the fake shit
And I ain't with none of that fuck shit
Get of my line don't press your luck bitch
I'm so divine you're just a cuck bitch, yah
I'm so divine you're just a cuck bitch, yah
You're just a cuck
Keep all that mess out my phone
So I don't pick up the chrome
Yeah, I am picking a bone
You niggas wicked you talk bout' the "blicky"
But that's something you never owned
I'm reaping the seeds that I've sown
I'm getting big, I am growing
You know I'm official like goalies
Lil bitch I'm the boss and you know it
You dipped in my sauce and you know it
Runnin' out of time and you know it
You act we're rivals, I'm really your idol
You rip off the shit I'm composing
You act we're rivals, I'm really your idol
you rip off the shit I'm composing
You act we're rivals, I'm really your idol
you rip off the shit I'm composing
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous
All my friends just wanna be famous

Written by:
Edward Washington II

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