This is a song about "Austin is famous"

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous

Even the famous know how hard it be

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The way she walks and causes a fuss

How these fake niggas gettin so famous.

Just to make it famous

My nigga, its all love

Why cant i be famous

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Famous for his bona,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh