This is a song about "Finally famous"

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

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

So let 'em chase love

Why cant i be famous

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Finally able write my wrongs,

How these fake niggas gettin so famous.

She can make a pimp fall in love

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Finally i don't have to pretend