Fame ft. Pressur, Rock Wright, Ennvy & Maliyah Lyrics

The fame got to you

It's so bad you thinking I would lie to you

It's so sad we even had to take this route

You was caught up and tripping

Shawty you ain't even no what I was about

And if they ask, 2020 I went up in their driveway

My way

I could call a broad to get real sloppy in like nine states

Could of had it easy, had it made took the harder way

You can't ever complain about a thing check my hardware

Bands around my check, yeah

Couple Cubans around my neck, yeah

I put some bands behind a Vette baby

Yeah I done told you I was next baby

I was chasing something now I'm running from it

Lost a good thing but you know I had it coming

I was chasing something now I'm running from it

Lost a good thing but you know I had it coming, had it coming

You acting like you've never seen fame before

Yeah you been around the block but you ain't never seen game before

The opps took a couple shots but they ain't never seen flames before

Prince

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Really from the Shaw I do it

Hood blue but I ain't rocking with the Bruins

You put that knife in my back like a Brutus

You weren't really for gang and I knew it

It broke my heart how we had to go through it

It broke my heart but I really had to do it

Miss what we had, I ain't ever wanna lose it

Now I'm crying these tears through my music

In the end I've forgiven it all

All this pain is what made Rock a star

All those nights you were crying in my arms

But it's clear to the world you've moved on

Not perfect, I admit I was wrong, I was -

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I wasn't perfect, I admit I was wrong, I was -

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Go, hey

Now it's too late

Out here making plays in the home of the Braves

She was lying, so I gave her away

Now she's back in the streets marching like a parade

But now I'm off that

Shit never mind that now that I'm running this town

Now that a niggas up, you just can't come around

Bright lights, bright lights

Lights shine bright in the dark when it's night

I still wish we could make it right but

We took it too far I think it's over this time

The fame got to you

It's so bad you thinking I would lie to you

It's so sad we even had to take this route

You was caught up and tripping

Shawty you ain't even no what I was about

And if they ask, 2020 I went up in their driveway

My way

I could call a broad to get real sloppy in like nine states

Could of had it easy, had it made took the harder way

You can't ever complain about a thing check my hardware

Bands around my check, yeah

Couple Cubans around my neck, yeah

I put some bands behind a Vette baby

Yeah I done told you I was next baby