Fame

Rest In Peace to the ones
Who left us behind in the name of fame
See y'all soon
I promise

All my little homies going insane
Fame talking got them faking fame (fame)
Many R.I.P's for thy name
Dollar sign is killing more than fame
Bullets flying by like plane
This is not a game this is life
Look around yourself no more strikes
This is right you getting bright

IG isn't your best friend that's a lie
Them folks faking their lifestyle that's a fact
That Gucci bag and that Louis bag that's a fake
Throwing dollars signs in the club now that's a waste
Waste walk, waste talk, why you talking
I got my brothers now in my both hands this is not a fiction
I'm on an another mission
Look left and right one more time again i'm saying is this a waste

All my little homies going insane
Fame talking got them faking fame (fame)
Many R.I.P's for thy name
Dollar sign is killing more than fame
Bullets flying by like plane
This is not a game this is life
Look around yourself no more strikes
This is right you getting bright

That big chain it's a fake one you can tell
The truth hurts but it sets you free (say amen)
Vip hotbox for the touchdown check scoreboard
This is a warm up i'm getting charged up for this first quarter
All my little homies going still insane
Nothing you can say can kill the pain
Openly, I'm saying count your blessings
Life is not a piece of cake unless you know the recipe

All my little homies going insane
Fame talking got them faking fame (fame)
Many R.I.P's for thy name
Dollar sign is killing more than fame
Bullets flying by like plane
This is not a game this is life
Look around yourself no more strikes
This is right you getting bright

You getting bright
This is not a game you getting bright
You getting bright