And we all just wanna shine Before we pass our prime So right now it's just my time So get your hands high And we could wave goodbye To my old life We could wave goodbye We can say bye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye [Verse 1: Hoodie Allen] Woke up in a bed, I ain't worried 'bout who next to me Question marks and exclamation points will be the death of me Never have I ever gave a fuck about the recipe Cause everything I make these muthafuckas say is specialty So I just, I just, cook it up and let you bask in it Cause all I'm after is some furiously fast women Pump the brakes and hit the gas women I ain't thinking 'bout no class dog I'm on my Billy Madison I said I'm all about the green like my cars, Miss Lippy Always with a southern chick, I never Mississippi Always acting drunk as shit, but never getting tipsy That's a stupid combination, like a hippy playing Frisbee So, throw it back when you see me

The writings on the wall, and I ain't talking graffiti Tell her that I'm a god, and I ain't talking to Shiva, Kamini I'm on another level no Avicii Holla at me when you see me, whoop! [Verse 2: Hoodie Allen] Thinking 'bout my old life Move on to the future Trade my dirty Converse for a brand new pair of Supras In high school they done told me I'm a loser Now they come to all my shows And brag about how they new ya, hallelujah! And they wanna bow to the kid But I'm about to make a hundred thou' for the gig Mutha fuckas told me I'm not allowed to be rich Well, you one percenters, just got a different agenda I never be the person I'm trying hard to remember Shout out to Stacy Ferg cause she started out as a pretender Fell in love with a girl that I met way back in September So I spent the whole winter trying to sweat her And they sayin' that you got it, you got it bad Don't need no usher

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No they can't tell me nothing This is the tenth track off of Crew Cuts. It is mainly about Hoodie leaving his old life to continue on his new life of making money and being famous. Let Me Be Me Fame Is For Assholes Where Do We Go Now Instant Download: No Waiting!ovo hoodie ebay New mixtape from Hoodie Allen "Crew Cuts" POPULAR: meek mill, kevin gates, migos, chris brown, lil wayne, drake, gucci mane, young, fabolous, yo gotti, young thug, future, tory lanez Pivot Gang’s DinnerWithJohn Stabbed To Death Rick Ross Threw Up Multiple Times Partying With Rob Gronkowski ‘Cash Me Outside’ Girl Stars In Kodak Black’s ‘Everything 1K’ Video Young Dolph Calls Out Yo Gotti For Sneak Dissing Big Sean Denies Kendrick Lamar Washed Him On Control Lil Wayne & Nicki Minaj Are Cooking Something Up Putting a bit more pop into the pop-rap of folks like Asher Roth and Sam Adams, rapper Hoodie Allen went from Internet favorite to charting artist with the release of his 2012 EP All American.

Born Steven Markowitz and raised on Long Island, Hoodie was frat-rap from the beginning, having met producer RJF during an Alpha Epsilon Pi-hosted party at the University of Pennsylvania. The two would release the street albums Bagels & Beats and Making Waves and win MTV's Best Music on Campus Award in 2009, but his big hit came with the 2010 track "You Are Not a Robot," which sampled Marina and the Diamonds' hit "I Am Not a Robot" and landed on his popular mixtape Pep Rally. A headlining tour across the U.S. followed before Hoodie made his official debut with the All American EP in 2012. Released on his own label, the EP debuted at number ten on Billboard's Top Albums, and was followed in 2013 by the acoustic EP Americoustic. His debut album, People Keep Talking, arrived a year later, featuring the singles "Movie" and "Dumb for You" along with guest appearances from Ed Sheeran and Alex Wiley. It climbed to number eight on the Billboard 200 albums chart, and was followed by the EPs All American (2012) and Americoustic (2013).

The sophomore effort Happy Camper landed in 2016 and while it only climbed to number 28 on the Billboard 200, it did top the magazine's rap chart. Fame Is For Assholes Lyrics Stop - Hoodie time Bitches bow down, don't even know me Told me I'm a dog like Odie And I only fuck with crazy girls like I'm home like I'm Brody Made her come trice like Obie, damn So I don't shop at Alexander McQueen (why?) I don't even know what that mean Tryna live life on an everyday scheme The minute you met me was kind of a wet dream, well We don't got that in common These bitches want the Action Bronson I give a little Magic Johnson Then she wanna hold my wand like Emma Watson Oh they mad cause I got flow And these other rappers cheesy like a nacho So my pockets getting bigger like Lovato But you ain't got no fuckin' Hoodie in your Serato? Talk to me, tell me your name You want my life, I want the same You say that it's meant to be, it's meant to be

You ain't no celebrity, so stop Cause fame is for assholes Hold up, stop, came here with a mission They didn't pick me first like I'm Griffin But I don't give a fuck, no Luck I got 20/20 vision I can see like everything he missin' Got a bad bitch, she my cash cow, she my cash cow I'mma make a million dollars so I have her pass out Pass blunts, babe, I can get you Emma Stoned And I don't ever leave my bed alone Tryna tell my future like Cleo Tell me I’m the one, treat the kid like he Neo, damn Thousand white bitches in the club, that's a kilo Let me spill this cash like the Rio, Grande I'm all about the ass and bush That's why they lookin' at me like I'm Ashton Kush I'm a bastard, look I'm a fashion crook So let me take your clothes off, damn Cause fame is for assholes [5x] [Verse 3: Chiddy Bang] Stop - Chiddy time I hear girl like "come to the telly" Hit me on the phone you could run to the celly

Just walked in, why they lookin' at me doe? Girl you the bomb, could we lay like Frito? I got my jacket for you if you a tad cold Swack ho, probably gettin' tail like a tadpole First time I seen her man she wave like a flagpole She tryna fuck fame but that shit is for assholes Yeah, since I heard they finish first I'mma appetize then I get that pussy for dessert Clock, clock in you know I always put in work Tryna find her easy she got designer on her purse I don't need to know your accolades I could do that shit in half a day Act brand new but that's okay Cause I'm about to get the cat, Anne Hathaway, hey! About “Fame Is For Assholes” Hoodie and Chiddy come through with this positive vibe track off of Crew Cuts that sees a lot of name drops. It should be noted that Hoodie Allen attended the University of Pennsylvania at the same time the guys from Chiddy Bang attended Drexel University. The schools are right across the street from each other in Philadelphia.