Hate Being Famous

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?) They think since I got money that I'm okay now Thinkin' since I got somethin' to lose that they can play 'round Like I won't do it to 'em I'm tryna keep my cool and not do something stupid to 'em But I'ma tell y'all right now, y'all got me fucked up in about eight different ways People ridin' by my house, tryna see if it's a dude from the song Invade my privacy, but if I slap you, I'm wrong I appreciate the love and yes, I'm grateful for all, but please let me be home [Verse] Like a deer in headlights, face shots, I'ma let them buck Next pеrson that walk to my house gettin' kicked in thе nuts Pop trunk in the front that say, "No trespassing, punk" I'm in the shed mindin' my business while I be killin' some skunks While I'm takin' a shit, here come, lil' buddy tryna talk to me While I'm wipin' my ass, I'm like, "What the fuck you want from me?" "You a weird-ass motherfucker as far as I can see" "You just talkin', you ain't even tried to take a shit or pee" So I walk back to my table, went proceeded the grub Bitches blowin' kisses, tryna come and give me a hug And yeah, it's all cool and shit, but now the bitch want a picture And if I tell her no, she gon' look at me like I'm Hitler Don't talk to me 'cause I'm the Mexican in the cowboy hat I'm tryna talk to the people that got me livin' like that "OT, I'm your biggest fan," what's the first song you heard? "Johnny Dang, I swear to God, I know every single word" Fuck that, people ended up bangin' that playin' seat From the country, startin' fires, 'ridin' tractors with bare feet I had a show rescheduled and all hell let loose They like I want my money back and hang his ass by a noose I'm missin' out of my family just to do the shit here for you Plus, my voice was gone, but I made it back real soon So I'm sorry, I'm still human Still be in Bay City, ridin' 'round coolin' Still fuckin' with Hogg and we got the Bay booming Still on Brook Street, dead end still doin' (What are you doin'?) What I want, they say I'm not a real Mexican because I be fuckin' with Trump You think I'm not gon' be me to make you happy, you fucked up You mixin' politics with rap shit and that's tough, don't go No, I'm not, I'm just bein' me and I'm letting it be known I love all black, white, gay and polka dot, I welcome it all Just 'cause I'm famous, they look at me and try to find every flaw Fuck y'all, that's how I'm feelin', microphone killin' Catch me in the be careful double cup sippin', haha [Chorus] Huh, boy, I hate bein' famous I hate bein' famous Boy, I hate bein' famous I hate bein' famous Boy, I hate bein' famous