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[Verse 1: Young
F-ck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I
Ain't scared of of y'all, so you know my aim good
Blowin bin in my Porsche 911
Just left Zero, on my way to kush heaven
Can't slow down, too much evil in my view
Sometimes you scream to God, but he can't hear you
And even if you did, this'll be his answer
you complaining about? It ain't like you got cancer
Do it for my niggas on the that got it worse
the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse
I betcha feel like the world hatin' on you
But what's the holdup? The whole world on you

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
motherf-ckers envy

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherfuckers envy

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
You mean to tell me runnin' my big mouth
I could chill here in this big penthouse
All elevator'd up, black hardwood
Just to sit around and like it ain't yours
Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin'
But the say motherf-cker, we on
Pardon me, nigga, do you see view?
See Ruth's Chris from here, what the f-ck's wrong you
Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's seven
Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon
You 'member me from puttin' on for the city
Or back it was on two, goin' for the fitty
up a few squares, opened up a few tours
Just to show niggas keys up doors
"Oh, we don't wit' Young no mo'" Why not?
The thing I can figure, 'cause he on top

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)

3: T.I.]
What up, world? Long time,
Hey,

Lately, I off and out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, getcha bidne' right, and the hell up out of mind
I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of
worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another in prison, promise this is it for me
Tryna it through the storm, should be makin' history
No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever for me
How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, wish they could kill it
And take it however they can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, wit' my head down
"Let's decapitate 'im, then see if he can wear his crown!"

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame) I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)