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esham - fuck da fame lyrics
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not your b_tch ass n_gga
natas…b_tch it ain’t what you think
ain’t for your ho ass anyway
young millionaire on top of the world
i don’t give a f_ck, i lost my girl
i f_cked all her friends ’cause i’m cut like that
esham’s back with the murder rap
i didn’t give a f_ck about the n_gga that popped me
y’all n_ggas want me dead but y’all still can’t stop me
i’m saying f_ck the world, n_gga f_ck what you heard
i don’t need this bullsh_t i can buy me a bird
flip a key to a g is all about money
in the d_e_t ain’t sh_t funny
i would murder your ass if i get the chance
i could give a f_ck less if your b_tch don’t dance
n_gga i get money all godd_mn day
so what the f_ck a n_gga like you gon’ say
ain’t no love and this sh_t is like a godd_mn game
cause i’m all about cash flow, punk assho’
f_ck the fame….
i hate the way you kiss a n_gga d_ck when you see me
i think deep down inside yo’ ho ass wanna be me
i got no time for you b_tches playing these ho ass games
if you f_ck or make love b_tch it’s all the same
f_ck a ho and her mama i ain’t got no time
no need to be lyin’ b_tch you ain’t mine
see b_tch, i know a n_gga you f_ck and i hate
so you could never set me up and make murder my fate
money make a n_gga suffer even though i got dough
it make a n_gga never know, you see i’ll never know
about you ho ass n_ggas that be plottin’ to k!ll me
jealousy is in your eyes and you still can’t feel me
ho ass joint worker, never bought an ‘o’
you looking at a millionaire and b_tch you don’t know
you 5 dollar boy and i’m a million dollar man
with the presidential rolex on my hand
f_ck the fame….
only famous mother f_ckers that i know in the pen
and they was even more famous before they went in
young n_ggas getting money straight puttin in work
all the sh_t i been through make you go to church
n_gga f_ck that sh_t you talkin’ ’bout
if you can’t back it up, best to walk it out
i’m from the east side n_gga off mack and chene
where n_ggas don’t give a f_ck about no fame
i was raised in the hood where crime pays
where n_ggas get checked for their cartiers
n_gga run that sh_t, ho give that here
and this type of sh_t happen every year
so that’s why i’m all about my mail man
cause n_ggas want to see me in jail man
f_ck the fame, and n_ggas i ain’t sayin’ no names
but you ho ass n_ggas ain’t got no game
f_ck the fame
f_ck the fame….
and f_ck you, ride along wit it
i’m infamous out here on these hoes
you ain’t know
[?]
by no way, shape or form am i famous out here
i’m infamous out here on you hoes
and i know you know, you only famous when you dead, b_tch
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