Tinchy Stryder

Tinchy Stryder - Famous lyrics

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<i>[Chorus:]</i>

I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (oh please)

I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (what's it look like)

I know your hating on me cause I'm famous

Let them all know what my name is (T Dot Strydes)

<i>[repeated]</i>

<i>[Verse 1: Tinchy Stryder]</i>

I know your hating on me because I'm famous

So I got mortgage to move from them haters

Yeah I keep it old school, grim no blazers

All around star in the hood where my base is

Get mine early but I am in the latest

I ain't gotta spend a penny cause of my status

And I got a pretty little something shes dangerous

When it comes to girlfriends I keep mine nameless

Won't see me wanna roll like I ain't famous

Yeah my chain got popped outside Faces

Pricks must of seen that bling in the pendant

Next day I got it back cause I know majors

Back to my music, back to my papers

Back to the paparazzi stuffing our faces

Back to my boy whose discussing my wages

One by one I'm wrapping mine like razors

<i>[Chorus]</i>

<i>[Verse 2: Tinchy Stryder]</i>

I came from the grime house

Now I'm on the mainstream

Some say I lost it, nah I'm on a whole keys

Like I never made underground with kofi

That's why I be bossing them around cause they know me

Now let me proceed them man driving at a slow speed

I'm tryna lap em like I'm running from the police

Them man are tryna be the old me their chilling back in 03

While I'm on the podium with trophy's,

Yeah and I'm a go all out,

I'm in black but my diamonds are all out

So take time or we'll fall out

I ain't buying your cheap tool but I can afford that

Yeah, you do you let me do me

Had a couple number 1's let me get 3 more

Or maybe that's greed, 3rd album 1st try everythings free

<i>[Chorus]</i>

<i>[Verse 3: Tinchy Stryder]</i>

Why'd you wanna hate for?

You ain't gotta see me

I ain't in your real world

I'm only on your TV

I ain't in a Bentley I'm only in a TT

I don't ring your girl but she holla's on a BB

Living like a rockstar born in tha 80's

Certified I top charts I ain't doing maybes

That's why I be asking em how we looking lately

Cause they never answered I'm taking it as flee g, flee, yea

Now I'm heavy round an Atlas

Good CV but I'm looking for a night shift

That's when a real star shines bright

I done told them I'm looking for a hatrick

Three gang stryder, and I'm more famous

Even my ex girlfriends little niece knows what my name is

Different level different stages

In the hood I'm on an a-list.

<i>[Chorus]</i>

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