Fame (feat. Pressur, Rock Wright, Ennvy & Maliyah)

The fame got to you It's so bad you thinking I would lie to you It's so sad we even had to take this route You was caught up and tripping Shawty you ain't even no what I was about And if they ask, 2020 I went up in their driveway My way I could call a broad to get real sloppy in like nine states Could of had it easy, had it made took the harder way You can't ever complain about a thing check my hardware Bands around my check, yeah Couple Cubans around my neck, yeah I put some bands behind a Vette baby Yeah I done told you I was next baby I was chasing something now I'm running from it Lost a good thing but you know I had it coming I was chasing something now I'm running from it Lost a good thing but you know I had it coming, had it coming You acting like you've never seen fame before Yeah you been around the block but you ain't never seen game before The opps took a couple shots but they ain't never seen flames before Prince Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Really from the Shaw I do it Hood blue but I ain't rocking with the Bruins You put that knife in my back like a Brutus You weren't really for gang and I knew it It broke my heart how we had to go through it It broke my heart but I really had to do it Miss what we had, I ain't ever wanna lose it Now I'm crying these tears through my music In the end I've forgiven it all All this pain is what made Rock a star All those nights you were crying in my arms But it's clear to the world you've moved on Not perfect, I admit I was wrong, I was - Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I wasn't perfect, I admit I was wrong, I was - Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Go, hey Now it's too late Out here making plays in the home of the Braves She was lying, so I gave her away Now she's back in the streets marching like a parade But now I'm off that Shit never mind that now that I'm running this town Now that a niggas up, you just can't come around Bright lights, bright lights Lights shine bright in the dark when it's night I still wish we could make it right but We took it too far I think it's over this time The fame got to you It's so bad you thinking I would lie to you It's so sad we even had to take this route You was caught up and tripping Shawty you ain't even no what I was about And if they ask, 2020 I went up in their driveway My way I could call a broad to get real sloppy in like nine states Could of had it easy, had it made took the harder way You can't ever complain about a thing check my hardware Bands around my check, yeah Couple Cubans around my neck, yeah I put some bands behind a Vette baby Yeah I done told you I was next baby