Tom: F minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
top of the world I don't give a fuck, I lost my girl
I fucked all her friends
cause I'm cut like that
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E -John's back with the murder rap I
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didn't give a fuck about that nigga that
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Y 'all niggas want me dead,
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but y 'all still can't stop me
I'm sayin' fuck the world,
nigga, fuck what you heard
I don't need this bullshit,
I can buy me a bird
Flip a key to a
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G, it's all about money
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D -E -T ain't shit funny
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I would murder your ass
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I could give a fuck less if
your bitch don't dance
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Nigga, I get money all goddamn day
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So what the fuck a nigga like
you gon' say?
Ain't no love in this shit,
it's like the goddamn game
Cause I'm all about cash flow,
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punk ass hoe
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I hate the way you kiss
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a nigga dick when you see me
I think deep down inside
your whole ass wanna be me
I got no time for you bitches
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playin' these hoe -ass games
If we fuck, I'll make love,
bitch, it's all the same
Fuck a hoe and her mama,
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See, bitch, I know a nigga
that you fuckin' I hate
So you can never set me up
and make murder my fate
Money make a nigga suffer,
even though I got dough
It make a nigga never know
You see, I'll never know about you, hoe
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Ask niggas that be plottin' to kill me
Jealousy is in your eyes and you
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still can't feel me
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Hoe -ass joint worker,
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never but her own
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You lookin' at a millionaire and big,
You 5 boy and I'm a
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million dollar man
With the presidential
Rolex on my hand
Fuck the fame
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I'm gettin' real, bitch
Fuck the fame
Fuck the fame
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Fuck the fame
Fuck the fame
Fuck the fame
Fuck the fame
Fuck the fame
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Fuck the
Fuck the fame
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Fuck the fame, fuck the fame, fuck the fame,
fuck the fame, fuck the fame
Only famous motherfuckers
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that I know in the pen
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And they was even more famous
before they went in
Young niggas gettin' money straight,
puttin' in work
All the shit I been through,
I make it go to church
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Nigga, fuck that shit you talkin' bout
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If you can't back it up,
best to walk it out
I'm from the east side, nigga, off
Mack and
Shane
Where niggas don't
give a fuck bout no fame
I was raised in the hood
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When niggas get checked for their
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Cartiers
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Nigga run that shit, hoe get at here
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And this type of shit happen every year
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So that's why I'm all about my mail,
man
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Cause niggas wanna see me in jail, man
Fuck the fame,
and niggas I ain't sayin' no names
But you hoe -ass niggas
ain't got no game
Fuck the fame
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And fuck you, right along with it
I'm infamous out here on these hoes, you ain't know,
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what you did, and you don't, you don't
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By no way, shape, or form, am I famous out here,
I'm infamous out here on you hoes, and
I know you know,
you only famous when you dead, bitch
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