This is a song about "Whant to get famous"

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

So creepy famous that it's harder to outcast n haters crushed in palms blunted sin in tag hashes

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Theses ill thrills i spill will help lead me to the famous route

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

How these fake niggas gettin so famous.

All we need is convienient love

Always knew where the pot was

Just to make it famous

Don't get me wrong, i'd love to go and sign with famous labels,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Let's get, get, get this to the party!

Too many situations, too many people getting famous

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis