Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame
I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game
No more money, no more fame
I wish i’ll never see you again
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
What influence as nigga money or fame
Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.
As i light one for ill will
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
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