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ALMOST FAMOUS- NIGHTCORE- G-EAZY Lyrics: Young with too much cash, watch how I came up fast They say I’m next to get it They bring your name up last And while I made it splash Rappers came and passed but still I ask myself How long does famous last? (I ain't worried 'bout it tonight) How long does famous last? (Blow all this cash, I might) How long does famous last? (Tell her welcome to the good life) How long does famous last? (Ooh) How long does famous last? I'm addicted to this life style Never going back to no basic shit When we’re on tour every night's wild Thinking 'bout the days we weren't making shit Spending everything just to make it back Saying everything never take it back So if you don't fuck with me I'm okay with that I'm okay with that (Okay with that) In a black shirt and some faded jeans Been around the world in these APC's Working nonstop tryna take the keys Off the lot next week spendin' 80 G's Intro my floor to your lady's knees always on tour 'cause I'm makin' cheese Michigan in February is 8 degrees And the fans waiting outside could maybe freeze Yea smokin' on killa Never going nowhere unless your team is strong Yea finally makin' skrilla Everywhere I go I bring my team along Yeah, Now I’m almost famous Still right here with the oldest faces Swear I came up from the coldest places Young man gets everything, he goes & chases, aw man Young with too much cash, watch how I came up fast They say I’m next to get it They bring your name up last And while I made it splash Rappers came and passed but still I ask myself How long does famous last? (I ain't worried 'bout it tonight) How long does famous last? (Blow all this cash, I might) How long does famous last? (Tell her welcome to the good life) How long does famous last? (Ooh) How long does famous last? I tryna marry Kate Upton Blow this money too quickly To them squares who trying to hate, fuck them You can't catch me I move too swiftly I’m always going through customs When I leave I'm knowing you miss me We run through bottles like nothing Like I'm tryna drown in this whiskey Indulge in everything we wish We drink it straight with no mixers Got bitch drinks if you squeamish At the after party no pictures My bag of trees look greenish Got a bad bitch to roll swishers This life styles the sweetest man I’m shining now just like fixtures Yeah do it for my city everywhere I go bro I rep the bay Yeah tell you it's a pity But hating fucks always got shit to say Uh, 'cause now I’m almost famous Still right here with the oldest faces Swear I came up from the coldest places Young man gets everything, he goes and chases, aw man Young with too much cash, watch how I came up fast They say I’m next to get it They bring your name up last And while I made it splash Rappers came and passed but still I ask myself How long does famous last? (I ain't worried 'bout it tonight) How long does famous last? (Blow all this cash, I might) How long does famous last? (Tell her welcome to the good life) How long does famous last? (Ooh) How long does famous last? Songwriters: Christoph Andersson / Gerald Gillum Almost Famous lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management US, LLC