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a reason
But I know its fame no vision 
Blind with no ambition
Driven by fame & attention
I'm staying clear cause clearly 
You're a lesson and not blessing

We talkin' fame, sex and money
They be killin' the game
'cause now we've sex just for money
And the glorious fame
We only see the bright sky

are so carefree
So they should really stop, learn a lesson taught by me
Just stop before you flop, get outta here and leave
ContraVein
Remember my name

just testing
Hey its Tom on the ones and twos are you hearing me
Shooting for the stars and the moon i got no limits
No shame fuck fame man i do this coz

up until we're dead
Peach mango pie on my plate
I eat the whole thang
She gon' give it up for the fame
Peach mango pie on my plate
I eat the whole

from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains

I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)

many you threw away-ay-ay
Get the fuck outta my way
Can't you see i'm in a race race race

She tryna use me for the fame but i ain't gona let her
I can't

not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't

not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't

de ti mo pe downtown mo ti wa
All I want is grace and fame
Dem say no pain no gain
Mo ti sogbon dowo
Tori Mio fe ru po
Make my lifestyle con Dey ginger

just testing
Hey its Tom on the ones and twos are you hearing me
Shooting for the stars and the moon i got no limits
No shame fuck fame man i do this coz

Focus
Hard life
O na na na
Na the street be this o God dey
Ye ye
My God
Hustle go pay
Hustle go pay
But pain go dey
Just to get fame
But God e dey

TO YOU
 LADY LUCK WAS A VERY GOOD FRIEND TO YOU
 BUT YOU KNEW HOW TO ABUSE HER TOO
 YOU'D BETTER WATCH OUT
 OR FAME IS GOING TO RUIN YOU

Vs: DREAMING HARD

All this fame, man i gotta say it's making me feeling like i made it
Plaques shining on the same wall that my back was to, it's crazy
Now i keep

of fame 
Do you right 
Leave you wrong
All alone, all is gone 
In the name of fame

Ceiling pushed high by crooked hands
Promising heaven on earth if I

I don't know why they just say
That I'm the one who complains
Because the music they make
Everybody knows it's all about fame

Everybody keeps

I been stressing the road
It's hard to trust in the process
When you're feeling alone 
You're surrounded by gossip
Everybody turn cold
When they turn

Yea I want you to say my name 
Yea I want you to sweat my chain 
Yea I want you to n see my fame 
Yea I want you to n post them flames 
Yea I want

the struggle
The fame, the name, the game, the shame, the hustle
To make it in life is not by strength or muscle
It's knowing what you must do and what you

I been stressing the road
It's hard to trust in the process
When you're feeling alone
You're surrounded by gossip
Everybody turn cold
When they turn

Ya'll got it twisted I don't do it for the loot
I do it for the love of the music in the booth
Not for the money and it's not for the fame
Not so

(Money)
(Ma Ma Money)
Fame
Weighs a gram
You better get off of the 'gram
You think you're so cool
Walking down school
But nobody gives a
Gives

a Ku Klux by his Klan robes in the cotton field
I am like David Copperfield
Do magic
Life tragic
Fame status
I know, you know, that I really want it
I

is my destiny
When my name keep growing like my Fame it be
Gaining more fans than you’ve ever seen
Becoming one, their favorite I be
Is me every time,