Relax Me I'm Famous - Hong Kong Sunset Lounge Bar

Cole East I got them racks on me Got yo bitch tryna relax on me I go from the Stu to the bank Homie its fuck what you think Ever since a youngin I was gifted To rock out a microphone stage Recently I can't behave Foot on the gas as I swerve through the rain Light up a doobie I'm rolling up pain Vibe with my brotha's like LeBron and Wade I got them racks on me I got yo bitch she coming back yeah tryna relax on me I just vibe I got them racks on me I got yo bitch she coming back yeah tryna relax on me Ever since a youngin i was gifted For the family I gotta get it So, I be out here just grinding Money and all of these diamonds She do what I say like I'm Simon Just like a swimming pool dive in Got a new whip I might drive it Leaning my seat back reclining All of my verses the flow is so cold, homie I'm changing the climate Recording your girl on a brand-new go pro Just so you know I aint lying Labels be texting me dawg I aint signing Kill any genre man you can't deny it Woah, sometimes I be in my head tripping Gotta show momma that we finna make it through I might just start up a business Dawg I been grinding for money, respect And the power and all of these women Getting it litty on New Year's Eve Let's make it light up like its Christmas I might go fuck on yo bitch kid Go tell the lord that I'm sorry for sinning I go from the Stu to the bank Homie its fuck what you think Ever since a youngin I was gifted To rock out a microphone stage Recently I can't behave Foot on the gas as I swerve through the rain Light up a doobie I'm rolling up pain Vibe with my brotha's like LeBron and Wade I got them racks on me I got yo bitch she coming back yeah tryna relax on me I just vibe I got them racks on me I got yo bitch she coming back yeah tryna relax on me Yeah Cole East Shit is crazy Super Coffee

Read my lips, I'm into you, I'm into you, Can't resist, You're so hot (get me into the shade) The spotlight's on You creep into it, You like it and, Just the way that you dance, Just the way that you dance. (Yeah yeah) Is enough to love you baby, (Yeah yeah) Is enough to send me crazy, (Yeah yeah) Such an angelic motion, (Yeah yeah) You know you're made in heaven. The way you walk, the rythmn when you're dancing, Every inch of you spells out desire, You're such a rush, the rush is never ending, Now, You got it, you're wow wow wow wow, Wow wow wow wow. The more I try, I try to stop, The more I can feel my antenna just sensing you up, And what can I do? I'm into you, I'm into you, Love the way that you move, Just love the way that you move. (Yeah yeah) Such an angelic motion, (Yeah yeah) you know you're made in heaven. The way you walk, the rythmn when you're dancing, Every inch of you spells out desire, You're such a rush, the rush is never ending, Now, You got it, you're wow wow wow wow, Wow wow wow wow. W-woah ohh ohh, W-woah oh, W-woah ohh ohh, W-woah ohhhh. The way you walk, the rythmn when you're dancing, Every inch of you spells out desire, You're such a rush, the rush is never ending, Now, You got it, you're wow wow wow wow, The way you walk, the rythmn when you're dancing, Every inch of you spells out desire, You're such a rush, the rush is never ending, Now, You got it, you're wow wow wow wow, Wow wow wow wow.

Where my haters? Where my haters? I don't got 'em, I'm not famous, no It don't matter what my name is I don't got one, I'm not famous, no And I don't hate it, no You never heard of me Or the weird shit I do and say That's my favorite thing That I'm not famous, no And I'm never on TV Throwing up on an L.A street Nobody judges me Cause I'm not famous, no Paparazzi is at an all time low Paparazzi, they don't care where I go Where my haters? Where my haters? I don't got 'em, I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-ye-hey, hey-ye) It don't matter what my name is I don't got one, I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) And I don't hate it, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) And I don't hate it, no You never overheard That I blew 20 grand on shirts Nobody knows my quirks 'Cause I'm not famous, no Everyone got their habits But you'll never hear what mine is Best thing about my life is I'm not famous, no Paparazzi is at an all time low Paparazzi, they don't care where I go Where my haters? Where my haters? I don't got 'em, I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey, hey-ye) It don't matter what my name is I don't got one, I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) And I don't hate it, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (go!) (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) And I don't hate it, no Hate it, hate-hate it, no Hate it, ha- Where my haters? Where my haters? I don't got 'em, I'm not famous, no (no, no) (Hey, ye-yeah-hey, hey-ye) It don't matter what my name is I don't got one, I'm not famous, no (I'm not, I'm not) (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) And I don't hate it, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (I'm not famous, no) (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (go!) (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) I'm not famous, no (Hey, ye-yeah-hey) And I don't hate it, no (no) I don't hate it, no (no) I'm not famous, no