Fame
Lyrics
All I ever wanna do is get my loot up and campaign
28 and I'm still breathin' where I come from can't complain
I been mixing my elixir it's gon' take away the pain
Then hit my partner like what's happenin' man
Tryin' to stay away from niggas who ain't got nothing to gain
Or shit to lose cause yeah you know it's all the same
Told my shorty hold me down she say I'm never finna change
So addicted to the life but it ain't never been the fame
I can hear that money talk to me
Can't sleep, dead presidents yeah they be stalkin' me
Fuck police, tuck em away up in the crib all neat like R Kelly
Then stack it flip it stack again let's meet
Way overseas and talk some cheese
And charcuterie espressos over lunch
These hoes ain't got no booty
But that neck is what I want
Slidin' through your section I ain't flexin' but I stunt
Headin' to the studi' need Peruvian for lunch, uh
Back from rehab
Straight to Maui then back into the lab
When I prayed to god he ain't even hit me back
Then I prayed again he told me let's go get a bag
I'm trying Jennifer you know I blew a couple racks
We working Jennifer turn a guess to a fact
Yo I'm dying Jennifer the devil had me in his grasp
I'm flying Jennifer I'm finally feeling like I'm back
Now let's get money
The voice in my head sound like vin scully
7 bean salad some would say I'm rolling lucky
Life is bitch, ah tell that bitch I'm coming
Bitch I'm coming
All I ever wanna do is get my loot up and campaign
28 and I'm still breathin' where I come from can't complain
I been mixing my elixir it's gon' take away the pain
Then hit my partner like what's happenin' man
Tryin' to stay away from niggas who ain't got nothing to gain
Or shit to lose cause yeah you know it's all the same
Told my shorty hold me down she say I'm never finna change
So addicted to the life but it ain't never been the fame
You probably think you're so chill smoke kill
Big old house on hill
4 hoes with no clothes
24 inch rims
Got it candy coated diamond stitch the leather so they recognize
And all them hating motherfuckers never empathize
They see you enterprising
They see you win a bag
They'd rather see you locked up in some chains or on a slab
That shit it drive me crazy like Deniro in a cab
These niggas party at your crib come back and split your cap
That hot potato smoke it make you choke it made you bleed
All cause your chain was dope you made some dough you made the league
We in the waiting room we chaining smoke to wait and see
My nigga pulling through he bulletproof he'll make it G
And then the doc come out his mama cry she made a scene
Her baby boy is gone because he black and chased his dream
You in the danger zone
You chase around F A M E
You in the danger zone
You chase around F A M E
All I ever wanna do is get my loot up and campaign
28 and I'm still breathin' where I come from can't complain
I been mixing my elixir it's gon' take away the pain
Then hit my partner like what's happenin' man
Tryin' to stay away from niggas who ain't got nothing to gain
Or shit to lose cause yeah you know it's all the same
Told my shorty hold me down she say I'm never finna change
So addicted to the life but it ain't never been the fame
Writer(s): Chris De La Rosa, Jackson Card, Jahmiu Yakubu, Jeremy Kulousek, Taylor Wright
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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