Songtexte Famous - Tt17

"TT17 they don't see your vision!"

It took me a minute but I found love
I'm rebuilding myself from the ground up
She kissed my neck I put a chain on it
Now I got a cuban link with my pain on it
And now I'm dealin' with love am I ready for it?
Got my problems in a cup I'ma steady pour it
Now I got a few secrets I'm metaphoric
And now I'm headed to the top and I'm ready for it
Cus I was down so long now I'm ready to go
Nah I wanna be happy when I finally blow
Fame come in my life never go
Huh?

Am I gonna die when I make it?
Or am I gonna fall when I face it?
I don't know what it's like to have a moment in life
When I'm under the lights
I'll be famous
But will I have a crowd I relate to?
Baby I don't want a million I'll make two!
I'll break through I'll make it
(And I'll tell you all about it when I'm famous)

I'ma make it so big I'll appreciate it all
Just think about the days broke my fist through the wall
Know I work all day I got some money
Got so many risks know I'm takin' 'em all
But now I'm livin' livin'
Livin' so high
But depression oh he lives in the back of my mind
But my mom tells me that I'll be alright
But I fall asleep alone overthink all night
What if my grind is for nothing?
What if my girl wants better?
What if I wanna drink something?
What if I cry when the weather changes?
I remember when I wanted to be brainless
I remember my thoughts never painless
Now I'm lookin' in the sky
Thinkin' bout the hard times
I'ma tell you all about 'em when I'm famous
Like

Am I gonna die when I make it?
Or am I gonna fall when I face it?
I don't know what it's like to have a moment in life
When I'm under the lights
I'll be famous
But will I have a crowd I relate to?
Baby I don't want a million I'll make two!
I'll break through I'll make it
(And I'll tell you all about it when I'm famous)

I remember middle school shed many tears
Then my bullies turned to fans play '7 Years'
Had suicidal thoughts but I was scared to do it
Now these middle schoolers sayin' that my music's a movement
One day I wanna blow up blow the hell up and lose it
I know I got an outlet but I barely use it
Thinking 'bout it is stupid so I met up with cupid
And he shot in my heart 8/24 is the day where my pain went away
I'm lookin' up to God hope You hearin' me pray
Hope You hearin' me pray
Hope You hearin' me pray
Dear God I pray that I'm famous
Maybe one day I can face it
(Face my battles alone I'm depressional prone baby call on my phone please leave me alone when I'm famous)
Like

Am I gonna die when I make it?
Or am I gonna fall when I face it?
I don't know what it's like to have a moment in life
When I'm under the lights
I'll be famous
But will I have a crowd I relate to?
Baby I don't want a million I'll make two!
I'll break through I'll make it
(And I'll tell you all about it when I'm famous)