izy Fame and money

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Hell yahtry to dirty up my name
Even with the money and the fame
Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
And all women who had light features, see
Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again
Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name
See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,
Light girls if it's black they attract to usually
Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/
Not king james, these were coke kings
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame



Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
I rather give you my last to see you live again
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name
I can make it rain
No more money, no more fame
But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
I was so sincere like nas first name
Even with the money and the fame
Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame




Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
No more money, no more fame
I was so sincere like nas first name
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
And not a single feature except lil wayne
Even with the money and the fame
Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny
See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,
Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage




Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Silicone bitches got the confidence
Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/
But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change
In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
What influence as nigga money or fame
The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Gimmie fame and vital organs
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
I'm going off the top of the brain
Even with the money and the fame
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame



Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
What influence as nigga money or fame
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
Floor seats at that wizards game
And you cant handle our fame,
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
No more money, no more fame
And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
All that shit and talk is my claim to fame
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck



And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
Spray the fifth, gator kicks
Gimmie fame and vital organs
And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name
What influence as nigga money or fame
And you cant handle our fame,
All the bitches know my name
The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name



Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage
And fame before most of it
Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit
Although i’m in the land of milk and honey
See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
Even with the money and the fame
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen




Hard to move on when you always regret one
Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune
And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame
I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game
Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
What influence as nigga money or fame
So don't worry about my motherfucking name
You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game