128 (The Fame)

See me ima get off my ass and go make it happen that's fasho
These niggas looking hella mad they want me to crash I never let go
Never looking back, Never will I fold whoa oh no
Never looking back, Never will I fold

Put the money on me, ima go win it all that's a B.E.T.
I was sitting in the crib, watching niggas show they cribs on Mtv yeah
Plotting on making some moves
MAJOR
Fuck it we can kick it later
I gotta get to this paper
I gotta go get the bag yeah, But i ain't talking bout potatoes
Tomatoe tomatoe I followed my motto and motivated all my neighbors
The Definition of a leader
You the definition of a hater
They say Hard times make a man
Well I seen alotta hard times
I had to come up with a plan
Or I was gone lose my mind
Mind ya business when you see me
I'm handling business when you see me
I'm 10 with this shit
So it respect it when you see me
I Move like a boss move
The CEO that's on the way
Planet .Y.Y. That's On the way
We got some mo on the way
Ima keep throwing these tapes to em
And ima keep tossing this bait to em
And ima keep spitting that real real
Hoping somebody relate to em
But pray for em say sumn to em if I make it to em it's a DOA
Toot De Ville, 92 Deville they gone know a nigga name either way
Folding I could never see the day and if i see that day then that day gone be my last
I hate when they tell me I'm moving too fast
How the fuck you expect me to take my foot off the gas I'm gone!

Cuz everybody want the fame but don't nobody wanna work for it
Everybody want some money ain't nobody tryna grind for it
Don't nobody wanna die, Don't nobody wanna lose
Everybody wanna ball but ain't nobody paying dues

Cuz everybody want the fame but don't nobody wanna work for it
Everybody want some money ain't nobody tryna grind for it
Don't nobody wanna die, Don't nobody wanna lose
Everybody wanna ball but ain't nobody paying dues

I'm Paying dues... I'm Staying down staying True staying Me
I'm Staying humble. Staying hungry Staying focused staying Free
Staying alive, even tho if it was up to them i would be
Laying in the dirt R.I.P. so you see the middle finger's all they get me from me
I'm tryna make history niggas playing games, Stuck on that plane Jane
His shit sound like bullshit, and y'all shit sound like the same thang
I'm Never satisfied with getting by, we tryna do more than maintain
We gotta eat. Stack and stash it put it on repeat
I be acting acrobatic when I'm on beats
Somersaults flipping kicking this shit like a DOJO kicking this shit like Renaldo
A Big Dawg call me Kimbo
Everybody want the Benzo
That work they ain't putting in tho
That OverTime they ain't putting in tho
They gone find out in the end tho

Cuz everybody want the fame but don't nobody wanna work for it
Everybody want some money ain't nobody tryna grind for it
Don't nobody wanna die, Don't nobody wanna lose
Everybody wanna ball but ain't nobody paying dues

Cuz everybody want the fame but don't nobody wanna work for it
Everybody want some money ain't nobody tryna grind for it
Don't nobody wanna die, Don't nobody wanna lose
Everybody wanna ball but ain't nobody paying dues



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Writer(s): Charles Polk
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