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FAMOUS
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
FAMOUS was released on March 20, 2026 by All Good Distribution as a part of the album FAMOUS - Single
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Release DateMarch 20, 2026
LabelAll Good Distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cacity
Cacity
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Strauss
Christopher Strauss
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Strauss
Christopher Strauss
Producer

Lyrics

What kind of song is this?
This is a Cacity banger
I don't wanna be famous
In the west, smoke a cig, no patience
Turn the music up for the faded, aided
Everyone in town would've made it
I don't wanna— I don't wanna be famous
In the west, smoke a cig, no patience
Turn the music up for the faded, aided
Everyone in town would've made it
My blood type? This is type G
I kill a fucker, motherfucker, know me
Watch me dance, bitch, watch me breathe
You couldn't see a motherfucker who be
I'ma call BROKIE, hit your ass up, what it mean?
May you never rest in peace, smoke a cig with Daki
You a dumb motherfucker, how you really get to fiends?
I got two voicemails by a motherfucking feat
I don't wanna be famous
In the west, smoke a cig, no patience
Turn the music up for the faded, aided
Everyone in town would've made it
I don't wanna— I don't wanna be famous
In the west, smoke a cig, no patience
Turn the music up for the faded, aided
Everyone in town would've made it
A motherfucker gonna like that
Walk out wearing TRIM, where'd you buy that?
I don't get enough sleep with the eyebags
She's a motherfucking weep with the crying bags
I don't wan— I don't wanna be complacing
Pack a bitch, middle finger to the statement
Smoke all of the blunt, tied up, bitch, I'm Jason
When I'm tryna fucking eat, bitch, I need a full plate
Day chance, five bands, we-we need a new payment
Motherfuckers making burger music go make a sequence
Shawty smoke a blunt 'til there's a weed, granted
Smoking on that wax, and then call it your damage
'Fore I sit, stir a cleaned house hard
Sharp teeth, sharp boy, really sipping at the bar
Yeah, okay, sis', smoking blunts, here we are
Driving 'round the city, smoke a cigar with my car
I don't like that, bitch, I want money
Smoke a blunt to the ounce, this beam, I'm running
Got you orange on the face and you think I'm cunty
I don't shoot at no deer, bitch, I still leave something
Too many motherfuckers, really came my way
Had to get the ground up, had to work all day
How the fuck you really far? How you do it without a main?
Fuck every motherfucker really dissing on the gang
I don't wanna be famous
In the west, smoke a cig, no patience
Turn the music up for the faded, aided
Everyone in town would've made it
I don't wanna— I don't wanna be famous
In the west, smoke a cig, no patience
Turn the music up for the faded, aided
Everyone in town would've made it
Written by: Christopher Strauss
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