And my niggas say, we want the fame When it comes to G's, stress is after battle When success comes greed, they got me hot When they shot me, bloody My revenge to increase my ends Enemies getting dropped Win or lose, red or blue We must all stay true Play the game, nigga Never let the game play you Looking for the fame Niggas change fast, that's a shame What's the gang, lost souls? Who controls our brains? Who can I blame? The world seems strange at times Somewhat insane I'm hoping we can change with time I'm living blinded Searching for refinement I know death follows me But I'm moving first And worse yet With each breath Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Toast with crystal glasses We mash On them jealous bastards With my ski mask I'm the first one to warn them Blast it Wrapped in plastic Born shit and got his ass hit Ain't nothing left now Treat it like a step challenge Not for me Nothing but busters and bitches Be rocking beats, faking fame Rock, run and shoot slugs We throw them back like hard balls Without the gloves No love for these fake desperadoes And thugs, I bleed their envy Smoke and blow out their blood Sipping Henny Drunk nights and hot days Cocking my heat Shooting it sideways A life on a run Full of cum and blunts Unconditionally married to my gun Fulfilling my destiny All needs and one's desires Be pulling on my cabbage like pliers Stuck in a trance Searching for something higher In fortune and fame One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame Searching for fortune and fame Lost in the rain Our loss is a gain And life is the cost of the gain We forced to the change Motherfuck lost in the chain All of the blame Belongs to the part of the brain That we'll never use Plus my heart has been tamed And if I ever lose Homie, bet I'm out of the game Our loss don't die So united we stand And this family come before all Of fortune and fame As I walk up in the crib Late to rest my head Say salam to the angels Hope they bless my bed Hope they bless me in a righteous way Gotta hold me locked down Out of town I'll send them a kite today Man, that hate in your heart You need to glisten, dawg Praying for my downfall And I can sense it, dawg I was passed down the street fame Let Glock locks and keep aim Was raised up with the clock rocks And I ran with the local street gang They say the lightest flame Will still shine in the dark You can't easy been a man But you's a boy in your heart And that's some game That I got from generation to gain In the road of life, dawg We need to switch up lanes Think about it One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame I can't complain I see my fair share of fame It won't change me Now I got this piece of change I feel strange I got so used to the hood That when I finally got out At first it ain't feel good I was a baby Still retarded from slavery When we struggled and shuffled shit Ain't nobody saved me Ghetto ain't made me I made myself Poverty raised me Think it ain't no help I pray for my health My mind and my family too Fail myself, my grind And my family crew When one hand washes the other Know we ain't blood But we still real brothers The struggle's real Nothing can still what we built And that remains the same To the day that we killed And that's real Life I was aimed to be Loved by my family Treat as fame to me How about it? One thing we all adored Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame One thing we all adored Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame Thanks for watching!