You're talking to Prince, you're talking to Beyonce, you're talking to Janelle Monae
When you're talking to me, you're talking to art
You're talking to Sting, you're talking to Ozzie, you're talking to Pharell and Frank
When you're talking to me you're talking to art
I'm aware of the mess I made y'all
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm aware of the ego
Go go
I ain't stressed by the time I take y'all
No no no
It's all apart of the show
Show
So don't you worry about a thing man
Don't you worry about a thing man
'Cause I'm good in the hood
No the fame ain't the aim
I'm cool in the streets
Kill the news
Drop the beat
Oh Oh
Some days I wish I was Ye or Drake yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Truth is I got a bit of both
Both both
'Cause I wasn't born with a funk to fake
Fuck fan fare for the folks
'Cause I ain't worried 'bout a thing man
No I ain't worried about a thing man
'Cause I'm good in the hood
No the fame ain't the aim
I'm cool in the streets
Kill the news
Drop the beat
Oh Oh
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The fame, the fame
The art, the art
The art, the art
The art, the art
The art, the art
The art, the art
The art, the art
The art, the art
The art, the art
Oh Oh
'Cause I ain't worried 'bout a thing man
No I ain't worried about a thing man
'Cause I'm good in the hood
No the fame ain't the aim
I'm cool in the streets
Kill the news
Drop the beat
You're talking to Prince, you're talking to Beyonce, you're talking to Janelle Monae
When you're talking to me you're talking to art
You're talking to Sting, you're talking to Ozzie, you're talking to Pharell and Frank
When you're talking to me you're talking to art
I'm cool in the streets
I'm good in the hood
No the fame ain't the aim
Yeah