It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.
Even with the money and the fame
The bitch badder than any bitch that you name
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
Fuck the drug life i want a shot at fame.
Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name
Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain
We all dream one day we kings and queens
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on
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