Fame Lyrics - Master Of My Make-believe - Santigold

We ain't got no name, no we ain't got no name 

We're rough I understand, cause the status here to claim 

Want in my hand, don't want it in my head 

Searching for a win and a battle's on the way 

Hustle make you high, high, hustle make you low 

Say I want, say I want, what I want they'll never know 

Hustle make you high, high, hustle make you low 

All I know, all I know, all I got will make you go 

Always still game, we don't want the fame (We don't want it) 

All I want, the fame (We don't want it) 

I sing, we all sing (We don't want it) 

We don't want the fame (We don't want it) 

We don't want the fame 

We don't got no shame, no we don't got no shame 

And look we got a plan, say we never play the game 

Far is in the sand, so our hearts can be mislead 

We're headed through they lane, holding close to what we said 

Hustle make you high, high, hustle get you low 

Here it come, hold it tight, somehow we still let it go 

Hustle make you high, high, hustle get you low 

I don't want, I don't want, maybe just a little gold 

Oh we really want the same you and I down low 

Oh, oh, we really want the fame fame 

Oh we really want the same you and I high low, low 

We don't go for fame, fame 

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