Young Jeezy - Fame Lyrics

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[feat. t.i.]

[young jeezy]

Fuck these haters id kill them all if i could

Ain't scared of none of yall so you know my aim good

Blowin bin laden in my porsche 911

Just left ground zero on my way to kush heaven

Cant slow down too much evil in my rearview

Sometimes you wanna scream to god

But he cant hear you

And even if you did thisll probably be disaster

Fuck you plaining about? it aint like you got cancer

Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse

First the love then the hate that just a trap niggas curse

I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you

But whats the hold up? the whole world waiting on you

(the fame)

I wake up and feel empty

Shit make you want to squeeze your glock until its empty

Im already standing on the edge so dont tempt me

Fake motherfuckers envy

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[young jeezy]

You mean to tell me from running my big mouth

That i could chill here in this big penthouse

All elevatored up black hardwood floors

Just to sit around and feel like it aint yours

Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong

But the flatscreen say motherfucker we on

Pardon me nigga do you see this view?

See ruths chris from here what the fucks wrong with you?

Looking at my rollie yeah its almost 7

Bill gates state of mind with an automatic weapon

You might remember from putting on for the city

Or back when it was on 2 going for the 50

Opened up a few squares opened up a few tours

Just to show niggas keys open up doors

oeoh we dont fuck with young no more why not?

The only thing i can figure because he on top

[hook]

[t.i.]

Lately i been often out of sight seldom out of mind

Ay getcha bidne right and stay the hell up out of mine

Im out my mind tryin to fix it fore im out of time

Dont worry bout me god got me bruh im doin fine

Another year in prison promise this is it for me

Tryna make it through the storm should be makin history

No feelin sorry for me keep ya pity and ya sympathy

Good or bad take it like a man whatever meant for me

How i did it make em hate my spirit they wish they could kill it

And theyll take it however they can get it

Wanna see me fulla misery walkin wit my head down

oelets decapitate im then well see if he can wear his crown!

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