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watsky – so famous lyrics

[chorus]
oh my god, he’s so famous
oh my god, i’m so famous
oh my god, we’re so famous
it’s too easy

[verse 1]
draw, bang, while the dummies reload
if you wanna win the game, why not use the cheat code?
check out all the suckers stuck in traffic on high road
while you’re doing ninety with your wide load on the shoulder
you could get to scotland in a hot sec
if you’re ready to go swimming in the f+ckin’ loch ness
if you knuckle up, swinging at the f+ckin’ wasp nest
let the competition drop like a pretty prom dress
go buck, folks love a hot mess
who gives a f+ck who you f+ck in the procеss?
want press? we love it whеn you’re shameless
we want to make you famous
[refrain]
cl!ck, cl!ck
i heard a camera flash
that pic worth two stacks, so run my cash
in the morning, you hoes’ll be nameless
as for me and my crew, famous

[chorus]
oh my god, he’s so famous
oh my god, i’m so famous
oh my god, we’re so famous
it’s too easy

[verse 2]
you make ’em look at you and make ’em say “ooh”
you get the d+ch+ts, yeah, you make ’em pay you
you fill your pockets and they cannot say “boo”
you don’t have to like it
but your rent, they’re gonna hike it
doesn’t take a psychic
you know that’s the way that it is
you don’t gotta fight it
get the crowd excited
get the flame ignited
will you grab ’em by the heart?
(they won’t let me go)
are you gonna play your part?
(baby, every show)
were you born to be a star?
(you already know)
[refrain]
cl!ck, cl!ck
i heard a camera flash
show me three stacks and i’ll shake some ass
by tomorrow, you hoes’ll be nameless
as for me and my crew, famous

[verse 3]
look at my outrage
i’m so mad, i might just park you on the front page
make you sit there ’til you really had a good think
man, the devil really thought he had us hoodwinked
winking all the way to the belly of the piggy bank, full
h+rns to the china if you’re really that bull
let the sheep keep bleating while you’re slanging that wool
what stunts are you will to pull?
how far would you go for some access?
how tight is your back pressed to the wall? baby
could you lie with your whole chest?
warm blood, turn it cold flesh
i’m appalled
you might run the carnival
but i’m cl!cking on your article (oh no)
thinking i’m the better man
but you’re living in my head again (oh, oh no)

- watsky lyrics

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