Quelle Chris

Deathfame
Heaven, ask hell forgive me I hit a roach before I wrote you, inhaling it with me I'm a dealer of dreams A Voltron, left arm Bobby, the right arm is Whitney We smoked wickies and blew white like boxes of Jiffy To get the party started, like Pink Back when niggas thought she was mixed with something You blink, you missin’ something Life move like light moves, fast, so bankroll cash Or hope to spend it, something splendid 'fore they break your ass Amen, run this up like I'm dead, love me like you miss me Post a pic, tell niggas you met me Greedy wrist, posthumous spit Let these corporations sink their fangs in my legacy’s neck before I did death fame I wanna be somebody But I— I wanna be somebody, you know? But I don't know exactly what I wanna be But I wanna be somebody, you know? I want people to know that I was here, ya dig? And I think that you're giving me a nice opportunity when you look in this camera and tell anybody that, you know? But I wanna be somebody Look, I kicked a couple habits trying to live for something But in the end what's within? Nothing Big headed bars be bluffin', I do this for the love and money Letras de cancionesI do this for the love of money, anyone say otherwise is broke or frontin' I want my everything by the buckets, Fantasia Bless up the fam, try not to fuck up the bag, Fantasia You could keep your flowers, I can't eat your flowers I'm tryin’ to get that ghost money, I’m Tariq in Power Every hug hurts, every slug inspires Twenty-one guns when the sun retires Sunshine, skin burnin' like pot water Living with regrets you can’t fall harder, that's past tense Tryin' to act like we ain't doin’ it the best though Drop more on them harder than Bledsoe You gon' have to kill me twice, that's on gran' name Fuck gettin' rich an dying trying, give me deathfame I mean, you think we're gonna wear these things? Aw, come on You know how that just makes it worse And until they do something about us Or something for us, give us a chance This is just gonna to continue on And it's not gonna stop, it's just gonna get worse And you can't get— get rid of me There's gonna be more to come, always You can eliminate all of us if you want this to stop And you can't do that, you can't push us off to the side, 'cause we are here You can't just ignore us 'cause we exist, we're here And you can't, and we're gonna be here always So why not give us a chance? Why not? Said I wanna be somebody— 'cause I do Said I wanna be somebody— Said I wanna be somebody— 'cause I do I'm going to put a stop to this once and for all! Don't just stand there, go get a bag! From Letras Mania