No Publishing

[Verse 1: Drew Famous]
Used to sit and wish for this day to come
Now it came and went and I ain’t even made a lick
Fuck pavement, this shit bricks, I can’t skate a bit
Always been a flagrant kid till they tried to kick me out
And I said fuck y’all, I’m finna do my own shit
Four years later now I’m living on my own, shit
Finna be that grown kid, that no one ever knows if
He’s home or if he’s halfway round the motherfucking globe, it’s
The young, don’t give a shit, young broke hypocrite
Season pass to your bitch, and I ain’t even hitting it
Never would believe it, if I said it then I mean the shit
It’s quite the convenience, I’m broke but never lenient
Look, I feel like keeping it plain
This to each and every motherfucker speaking my name
I want nothing but respect, what I leave to the game
Like capeesh, I won’t hear it again, better not hear it again

[Hook: Drew Famous]
And please don’t act like you know me
I really ain’t in it for the glory
I want every single bit that this world got for me
Don’t publish me, my life is not your story, you too boring for me
And please don’t act like you know me
I really ain’t in it for the glory
I want every single bit that this world got for me
Don’t publish me, my life is not your story

[Verse 2: Drew Famous & Kaleb Mitchell]
1, 2, 3, 4, I want more
I ain’t settling for less until the day that I go
I ain’t running up a check, everybody a joke
I mind my own business, but I’m still kicking down your door
Flipping written for the low, cause it’s different than a show, look
One day I’m finna get a Fisker for the road, look
I’m turning heads when I’m entering the locale
I’m living proof they treat you different when you’re gorgeous
Freshman year killer, infect anyone who iller
Really ain’t a difference, I treat everyone as filler
Fill up rounds of ammunition, aim it at your temple
Get the fuck up out the way before I spill ya
I leave it as a warning, I never really hurt nobody
You don’t want find out if that’s true (you don’t want find out if that’s true)
I never really hurt nobody
But you don’t want that to be you (but you don’t want that to be you)

[Hook: Drew Famous]
And please don’t act like you know me
I really ain’t in it for the glory
I want every single bit that this world got for me
Don’t publish me, my life is not your story, you too boring for me
And please don’t act like you know me
I really ain’t in it for the glory
I want every single bit that this world got for me
Don’t publish me, my life is not your story

[Verse 3: Drew Famous]
I’m close as fuck to the finish line, I can feel in time
I’m finna be the first one from my cit’ to really get it right
Back in class they used to laugh at me
Dropped two masterpieces, now they kiss my ass when I be fast asleep
The funny shit is when I wake up to their DMs
Going on about me, they don’t want their friends to see them
Don’t want post to the world about how they was really sleeping
When I swear to God I peeped ‘em in my mentions talking cheap shit
Like I spent four straight years, in the basement right
Skipped the football games so I could play on the mic, like
I stayed up for nights, when my first shit dropped
And shit I gave it all that I got
But now I really feel I’m killing shit, like I’m really on some Miller shit
Like way back when I was listening to KIDS
And tryna figure out my vision, it’s a little bit weird
When life throw potholes while I’m switching my gears
I always felt a little over my years, yeah
And I don’t really like to hold on ideas, yeah
So I let it all out, fuck you talk’ bout
I got too much loud stuffed inside this fucking RAW now
I got a novel left in my pen, I let the paper bleed
Take it from me, I can’t believe what they made of me
I gave ‘em leeway, they managed to tank everything
They managed to tank everything

[Outro]
So please don’t act like you know me
So please don’t act like you know me
So please don’t act like you know me
So please don’t act