Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers
Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
So we can live again
What these girls want is the fame
All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name
I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame
In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage
But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change
Heavy in the game
I dont care about the fame
I'm going off the top of the brain
Even with the money and the fame
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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