And my say "We the fame"
One we all adore, something worth dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this Searching for and fame The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for It's been but pain, stuck in this game Searching for and fame
Though we exist and breathe, believe, currency comes to g's Stresses half the ghetto, with comes greed They got me hot, when shot me, plotted My revenge to increase my ends, gettin' dropped Win or lose, red or blue, we must all stay
Play the game, nigga, let the game play you And for the fame, niggas, change fast, that's a What's the game, souls Who controls our Who can I blame?
The world seems strange at times, insane I'm hopin' we can with time I'm blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible] curse And I know death follows me, but I murder him
And worse yet, with each breathe, I take, breathless Is there a cure for a with a death wish? Cigar ashes, coaster, glasses We mash on them jealous bastards a ski mask
I'm the first one to warn them, it, wrap them plastic Bullshittin' got his ass hit, nothing left now Treated a stepchild was not for me Nothin' but busters and bitches be beats, fake in fame
Block run and shoot slugs, we back like hardballs Without the gloves, no love for fake desperadoes And thugs, I to envy, smoke and blow out their blunts Sipping Henney, drunk and hot days Cocking my heat, it sideways
A wife on the run, full of blunts Unconditionally married to my gun, my destiny On knees and desires, be pulling all my cabbage Like priors, stuck in the Searching for some higher, the and fame
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game for fortune and fame One we all adore, something worth dyin' for It's nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searchin' for and fame
Searching for fortune and fame, lost in the A loss of the game with life, with the of the game We're the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain All of the belongs to the part of this brain
we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in pain And if I lose, homey, bet I'm at it again Outlaws don't die, so we stand And if family a foe, all the fortune and fame
As I walk up in the crib, to rest my head Say some to the angels, hope they bless my bed Hope they me in a righteous way Got a homie locked down, outta town, I him a kite today
Man, that hate in your heart, you to cleanse it, dog Prayin' for my downfall, and I can it, dog I was passed down the street, fame like glocks And keep aim, was raised up with a box And I ran with the local gang
They say the light is faded, but still shine in the You can been a man, but you's a boy in your heart And that's some that I got from generation of game In the road of life, dog, we to switch up lanes, think about it
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for but pain, stuck in this game Searching for fortune and One thing we all adore, worth dying for It's been but pain, stuck in this game Searching for fortune and
I can't complain, I've seen my fair share of It won't me, then I've got this piece of change I feel strange, I got so used to the That I finally got out At first it ain't good, I was just a baby
Still retarded from slavery, when we struggle to shovel nobody saved me, ghetto ain't made me I made myself, the poverty raised me, thinkin' no help I pray for my health, my mind, and my too State of myself, my grind and my crew
one hand watches the other, no we ain't blood We still real brothers, the struggle is Nothing can steal what we build and remains the same 'Till the day that we killed and that's life, I was aimed to be Love by my family tree, that's fame to me, how it
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game Searching for fortune and The one thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothin' but pain, in this game Searching for and fame