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[Verse 1: Young
F-ck haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could
Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim
bin Ladie in my Porsche 911
Just left Zero, on my way to kush heaven
Can't down, too much evil in my rear view
you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you
And if you did, this'll probably be his answer
F-ck you complaining It ain't like you got cancer
Do it for my niggas on the block got it worse
the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse
I betcha feel like the whole world on you
But the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you wanna your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
motherf-ckers envy

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your 'til it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherfuckers envy

[Verse 2: Young
You to tell me from runnin' my big mouth
I could chill here in this big penthouse
All elevator'd up, black floors
Just to sit around and like it ain't yours
conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong
But the say motherf-cker, we on
me, nigga, do you see this view?
See Ruth's Chris from here, what the wrong wit' you
Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's seven
Bill state of mind wit' a automatic weapon
You might me from puttin' on for the city
Or back when it was on two, goin' for the
Opened up a few squares, opened up a few
Just to show niggas open up doors
"Oh, we don't f-ck wit' no mo'" Why not?
The only I can figure, 'cause he on top

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)

3: T.I.]
What up, world? Long time,
Hey,

Lately, I off and out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, getcha bidne' right, and the hell up out of mind
I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of
Don't 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another year in prison, promise is it for me
Tryna it through the storm, should be makin' history
No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, meant for me
How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they they could kill it
And they'll take it however can get it
see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down
"Let's decapitate 'im, then see if he can wear his crown!"

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

(The fame) I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)