This is a song about "Dont want the fame"

What these girls want is the fame

And my niggas all the same

They think they bring that pain

It wasn't about the fame

They want fun and the fame, when underground rapper are turnin thr tab-les.

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Fuck the drug life i want a shot at fame.

Wale and we are not the same

Dont want ya to get hurt

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

I want the slice of cake, i'd like to taste fame or six figures,

I'm passed the hall of fame,

See dog? rap is my aim

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Judging by the look in your eyes , you dont want to be seen scared,