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Famous Ego Video (MV)




Performed By: A1fd1 Duke
Length: 4:30
Written by: Terry Robinson




A1fd1 Duke - Famous Ego Lyrics




I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feels to be famous
Rooftops and I'm champagne drinking
Smoking wit familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation...
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebrations
Wanna live fast like a nigga famous

F*ck all that beefing hoe
Famous niggas don't get it
Sign me we getting money
F*ck bitches
Now don't that sound familiar
Celebrate, drinking Cris wit team Cris
My entourage is the realest
Let me give god some praise
To let me count up and smoke this dank
Bitch I'm Feeling like Kanye
I'm wit a KK
That's bay
I'm not slime I don't bang
Duke stop lying you know you OG to some game...
I'm jumping to wave you can't surf nigga
Really st smart
Knowledge in books
Magazines i didn't look...
Til I song a hook
Never seen me before
He ion know me
She dont know me
But a magazine Im on
Crack town raised but Ju city really made me
Middle finger from day 1 ugggh
Pay me...
Loud I'm smoking
White folks snaughting cane...
Courtside wit Kyrie and King James

We seen your clothes
Don't Want no bloods diamonds
No sierra leone...
Yeah it's nothing that I can't afford
Cop the coop maserati with the lambo doors...
And I seen yo hoes
I could pick better
When both eyes closed...
And my fame foretold
The words that i quote god told me to

I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feel to be famous
Rooftops and I'm champagne drinking
Smoking wit familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation...
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebration
Wanna live fast like a young famous

Smoking like a locomotion
All night pour up with the young moguls
Telling me going young nigga stay focused
Murder he wrote
So You reap what you sow
Ace of the spades I pour up and sip slow
Cummerbunds bow tie casually killing
White tuxedo
I dress for affairs
Duke you late as a bitch
Proper time for this shit
Dropping dime models
Like my first name is Chris
I just want my digits
Taking paycations
Get medicated
Baby this a better trip
I can't feel alright
I'm too good I'm A
From day 1
I'm 2 blessed
2 humble
To go Hollywood on ya
Ugh F*ck what you think
Nigga I'm self made
Getting money all the time
First class seats
Its one nigga up here and that's me
Introduce me to the mile high club
Flight attendant was a freak

We seen your clothes
Don't Want no bloods diamonds
No sierra leone...
Yeah it's nothing that I can't afford
Cop the coop maserati with the lambo doors...
And I seen yo hoes
I could pick better
When both eyes closed...
And my fame foretold
The words that i quote god told me to

I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feel to be famous
Rooftop's and champagne drinking
Smoking familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebration
Wanna live fast like a nigga famous

Being broke ain't a joke no mo
Money ain't funny
Loubatins on my feet
Ain't stuntin the carpet
Bitch I ain't yo a role model
But I'm worth the trending topic
Get high as the rocket
A mixtape that is popping
Drop the same day as Kendrick and kanye
Smoke some with migo's
Amiga I feed her
She my momma-cita
I need her in he city
Help me count up the digits
We seen your clothes
Dont Want no bloods diamonds
No sierra lione...
Yeah it's nothing that I can't afford
Cop the coop maserati with the lambo doors...
And I seen yo hoes
I could pick better
When both eyes closed...
And my fame foretold
The words that i quote god told me to

I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feel to be famous
Rooftop's and champagne drinking
Smoking familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebration
Wanna live fast like a nigga famous

I'm floating my eyes so
I had good a good time now its no where to go
Lord please watch over me
I'm Too drunk maybach seats
I'm wit a model she catch me
I hope the bitch don't rob me
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I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feels to be famous
Rooftops and I'm champagne drinking
Smoking wit familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation...
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebrations
Wanna live fast like a nigga famous

F*ck all that beefing hoe
Famous niggas don't get it
Sign me we getting money
F*ck bitches
Now don't that sound familiar
Celebrate, drinking Cris wit team Cris
My entourage is the realest
Let me give god some praise
To let me count up and smoke this dank
Bitch I'm Feeling like Kanye
I'm wit a KK
That's bay
I'm not slime I don't bang
Duke stop lying you know you OG to some game...
I'm jumping to wave you can't surf nigga
Really st smart
Knowledge in books
Magazines i didn't look...
Til I song a hook
Never seen me before
He ion know me
She dont know me
But a magazine Im on
Crack town raised but Ju city really made me
Middle finger from day 1 ugggh
Pay me...
Loud I'm smoking
White folks snaughting cane...
Courtside wit Kyrie and King James

We seen your clothes
Don't Want no bloods diamonds
No sierra leone...
Yeah it's nothing that I can't afford
Cop the coop maserati with the lambo doors...
And I seen yo hoes
I could pick better
When both eyes closed...
And my fame foretold
The words that i quote god told me to

I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feel to be famous
Rooftops and I'm champagne drinking
Smoking wit familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation...
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebration
Wanna live fast like a young famous

Smoking like a locomotion
All night pour up with the young moguls
Telling me going young nigga stay focused
Murder he wrote
So You reap what you sow
Ace of the spades I pour up and sip slow
Cummerbunds bow tie casually killing
White tuxedo
I dress for affairs
Duke you late as a bitch
Proper time for this shit
Dropping dime models
Like my first name is Chris
I just want my digits
Taking paycations
Get medicated
Baby this a better trip
I can't feel alright
I'm too good I'm A
From day 1
I'm 2 blessed
2 humble
To go Hollywood on ya
Ugh F*ck what you think
Nigga I'm self made
Getting money all the time
First class seats
Its one nigga up here and that's me
Introduce me to the mile high club
Flight attendant was a freak

We seen your clothes
Don't Want no bloods diamonds
No sierra leone...
Yeah it's nothing that I can't afford
Cop the coop maserati with the lambo doors...
And I seen yo hoes
I could pick better
When both eyes closed...
And my fame foretold
The words that i quote god told me to

I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feel to be famous
Rooftop's and champagne drinking
Smoking familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebration
Wanna live fast like a nigga famous

Being broke ain't a joke no mo
Money ain't funny
Loubatins on my feet
Ain't stuntin the carpet
Bitch I ain't yo a role model
But I'm worth the trending topic
Get high as the rocket
A mixtape that is popping
Drop the same day as Kendrick and kanye
Smoke some with migo's
Amiga I feed her
She my momma-cita
I need her in he city
Help me count up the digits
We seen your clothes
Dont Want no bloods diamonds
No sierra lione...
Yeah it's nothing that I can't afford
Cop the coop maserati with the lambo doors...
And I seen yo hoes
I could pick better
When both eyes closed...
And my fame foretold
The words that i quote god told me to

I Know how it feels to be nameless
Wanna know how it feel to be famous
Rooftop's and champagne drinking
Smoking familiar strangers
On TV in front of the nation
Fans screaming my quotations
Celebrities having celebration
Wanna live fast like a nigga famous

I'm floating my eyes so
I had good a good time now its no where to go
Lord please watch over me
I'm Too drunk maybach seats
I'm wit a model she catch me
I hope the bitch don't rob me
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Writer: Terry Robinson
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