[Verse 1: Fashawn] This is for my A listers, bench dropping Windows tinted wonder who inside it Movie star, social lights, coke sniffing You know the life in the club VIP no fee, look on the house and you get in free TFKs, Paris Hilton's parents pay hell a millions The high archi of Hollywood Don't let it affect your lovely hood Easy to get blinded by the lights Don't believe the hype, protect your sight You'll be signing autographs from left to right Your fifteen minutes is up, now what? Sign that contract, now you stuck Your fifteen minutes is up, good luck! [Hook] Some people try so hard, to be a movie star They forget who they are Before you know it they'gone Some people try so hard, to be a movie star They forget who they're are Before you know it they'gone [Verse 2: Fashawn] Came to Hollywood with a dream in hand Of motion pictures the same attentions As a milgram other kids start famous instant Couple things they forgot to mention like Everybody is your competition Moving too fast, should have stopped and listen But he lost that popularity An average Joe, he don't care to be! Everyone thinks it's so easy Being told that repetitively It's far from that stardom The media betrays on a TV screen Back stabbers, smiley faces Young hot shot could be your replacement How it is in the business of entertainment? Life down with the young rich and famous [Hook] [Verse 3: Fashawn] I could be gone in a wind, do I stand a chance? Could be number one then change your plans Disappear quicker than a hundred grand Reminiscent when I was the man Seems as if someone's story shine These days you gotta wait in line Just a year ago everything was fine They had no problem lettin' you inside! The transformers, not the personnel Maybe you need a little bit outrageous style When we get the new Benz hit Mr. Charles Right back in the in-crowd Your agent's happy, your friends are proud When you wasn't popular, none of them was around Never there when sh** goes down Always there front row in the crowd Cheering behind your back they all frown Hard to tell who's real who's fake Don't let the alphabet decide your place Is the most hot, who designed are fate So people gonna try to eat off your plate And before you know it, it's too late! All your money is gone, are you stuck? Your fifteen minutes is up, good luck! [Hook]