[Intro: Wukong, Pigsy]

What kind of song is this?

This is a Cacity banger

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 1]

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 bе

I'ma call BROKIE, hit your ass up, what it mean?

May you never rеst 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

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 2]

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

[Chorus]

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