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conversations.value: Write me a song called Forgot I Was Famous (At The Gates) with the following description: “At The Gates” is the first known and unreleased collaboration between Drake and Lil Uzi Vert.
  The song was first previewed on September 6, 2021, by a DJ in a bowling alley.
  The track’s title was confirmed on September 29, 2022 through an Instagram story post by photographer Noah Dillon.
  On April 7, 2023, the song was mostly previewed on Drake’s radio station Sound42 on Sirius XM, cutting off at Lil Uzi Vert’s second verse. The song will potentially be featured in the third installment of Drake’s Scary Hours EPs. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Lyrics from Sirius XM/Sound 42 Preview
  [Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Yeah (Uh)
  [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)
  Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)
  Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)
  Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (Yeah)
  Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)
  Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (I was famous, ayy)
  Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)
  Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (A lot, yeah, ayy)
  [Verse 1: Drake]
  Okay, I reset the watch, time to eat
  24-karat Wagyu, your boy's got the shine off the beef, yeah
  Fake woke, niggas fake deep
  You ain't know fame before me
  Gave yo' ass a lil' sneak peek, yeah
  Now you gotta take a back seat
  Ten K, I borrowed it from Skete
  Turn us into legends in the streets, yeah
  Now I'm in my bag to say the least
  They was tryna label me deceased
  Someone gotta show me the receipts, yeah
  If we on a island then you know it's not no Coney shit
  No, it's not no Staten shit, I ain't on no phony shit
  Me? I'm good, I don't need shit
  Uzi good, he don't need shit
  Talkin' 'bout, "They took my bitch," you know that ain't my only bitch
  Brought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit”
  Don't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit
  Let my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit
  I can't let you come up off my name 'til I'm at the gates, pearly
  Came back Richie, Hermès
  Split a Perky with me
  She a freak, she like callin' me baby
  Spread them knees, let me [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)
  Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)
  Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)
  Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'
  [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
  I put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)
  I put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)
  Can't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)
  Bitch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)
  Pull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)
  Every time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)
  This is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)
  Pull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)
  They don't even know, boy (Ayy)
  Nowadays, what I make a show, boy
  ...
  Prices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)
  Two-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)
  Rolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? Noise)
  ...
  [Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
  ...