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[Verse 1: Young
these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could
Ain't of none of y'all, so you know my aim good
Blowin bin in my Porsche 911
Just Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven
Can't slow down, too evil in my rear view
Sometimes you scream to God, but he can't hear you
And if you did, this'll probably be his answer
F-ck you complaining about? It ain't like you got
Do it for my niggas on the that got it worse
First the love, then the hate, 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 feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't me
Fake envy

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

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

(The fame)
I wake up and 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 on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

(The fame)

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

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

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

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

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

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

(The fame)