Uh, my whole life did a 180
Now every bitch love me, and every nigga hate me
And every kid adore me, and other rappers bore me
So now I'm living life, popping pills, having orgies
Every time I leave the house, somebody saying shit
I guess they right, fame ain't nothing to be playing with
But all I wanna do is rap songs
Find a couple shorties, get my mac on, then back home
Camera's get they snap on, I never asked to be Brad Pitt
This ain't Meet Joe Black, Mr & Mrs Smith
Fuck all this bullshit, this booth's my pulpit
And when I leave up outta here, nigga I don't owe you shit
Sixteens make them hoes spit cream
Cause its sick dreams, thinking that I'll lick seams
Uh, the paparazzi just crept by, and all I think about is Princess Di
And I don't wanna be famous
Cause fame just ain't right
Cause fame just ain't right
I wanna drive my cars, live my life
Have my kids, kiss my wife
But I don't wanna be famous
I don't wanna be famous
I wanna hang with my niggas, smoke my weed
Stand on my block, chain on free
But I don't wanna be famous
Cause fame just ain't right
Uh, white bitches all across my couch
Getting high, I close my eyes and I pick one out
Yea they care about me, only cause I'm famous
And she listen everyday to the pics I painted
See empty love is the norm
How I hop up out the car to the club and they swarm
Rubbing on a nigga like I'm trying to keep warm
Hoping that I brought a stack to the club and it'll storm
Yo, see everybody wanna be friends
And old girls trying to tie up their loose ends
My little sister smile when I be on TV
But I ain't never home, that's how she see me
Uh, see fame's a monster, it's killing people
And you'll be lucky if you stay alive for the sequel
The paparazzi just crept by, and all I think about is Princess Di