Fame Lyrics - Trunk Muzik Returns - Yelawolf

(Intro) 

Fame fame fame 

Fame fame fame 

Fame fame fame 

Fame fame fame 

Fame fame fame 

Fame fame fame 

(Verse) 

Running like a fool I got a no damn motay 

Headin to a label on a low key dope race 

Gotta be on time, gotta go do show phase 

Kinky lick, gotta go for cold tape 

Man they sure want me to do a song for the whole place 

Without a microphone, DJ and no stage 

Someone put my products on my pockets of jose 

Knowin inside of my heart these people are so fake 

Pictures of New York, skyliners are back dropped 

23 floor up, pound lookin at cap tops 

I'm so fuckin nervous that I can't even act now 

Thinkin jumpin out this window ain't such a bad drop 

Smakin the black top cuz I'm on the have a lot 

I'm just a have not 

This in my time and am I lookin at that watch 

It could be the end of it all, maybe my last shot 

But I got a funny feeling it ain't right 

I tell my manager but he just thinkin it's stage fright 

Minus the fuckin sweat that's drippin off of my face 

I realize if I do it then it's only for a price 

Doin my cookin, add a ho with a big bite 

Em other be kitchen, dealin for late night 

Do they realize I'm in terrible shape right? 

Can't even afford to get my little boy a bike 

I sit down in front of LA Lee 

The president of death, you ain't the boss performin 

Into my left a KP and 30 of egganaughts who walk foreign 

He say Yelawolf is an emcee from Alabama 

Yelawolf you can have the floorin 

I told him if you wanna see me seen 

Come catch me tourin but I ain't performin for the fame 

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(Bridge) 

It's just like that 

Fame fame fame 

I lost a deal with Death Jam 

Fame fame fame 

And I went home on Christmas broke 

I didn't know what the fuck to do man 

Fame fame fame 

Shit 

Fame fame fame 

(Hook 1) 

Money comes and goes just like the falling rain 

Frederico go get outside and collect the change 

Someday we'll look back and think what have we gained? 

And the whole we can say 

More than fame 

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(Verse) 

What's the use in complainin about the decision I made if it's rainin 

Then fuck it, pull the umbrella out, haters entertaining 

I'mma ball for them focused 

Got a lot of shows I gotta go hit 

In the back of my mind I'm thinkin did I blow it? 

But you notice all the people you roll with are losing their focus because of my ego 

'Cause I'm hopeless, won't listen to nobody 

They sit and go on about how I won't make it 

You won't make it 

I keep fuckin up relationships with executive folks 

With these checks to cut for deals, I'd be broke and 

Stuck in the south with nothing but my old shit 

And no new whips, new house, new clothes 

New dough, you know you gotta go face it 

Look er in the eye, say I'm sorry for fucking up 

These rappers are coming up 

What you gonna do about it? 

Just sit back and watch em and get up and make a move about it, be about it 

See it's about the way you committed, now you gotta go and get it 

I got a question 

Are fuckin up? Answer 

Fuck yea 

I ain't about to be another white boy stuck here 

Hit the road, do any fuckin show that I could get overseas 

Let's go Canada, let's go south by south-west 

Yelawolf expo, kill that, made it mine 

Focus, let's roll 

Never lay when the mama tryin to get a hold 

None of em have me, and here come Interscope 

(Interlude) 

Yea 

Then I got a deal 

You know? 

I don't know 

I guess integrity goes a long way man 

Gotta know when to hold em, know when to fold em 

Shady Records 

So american 

(Hook 2) 

Just give me some place that I can hang 

Somewhere way back in the back to drink a drink 

You ain't gotta tell me that I ain't the same old same 

I've seen some things 

We won't change 

(Hook 1) 

Money comes and goes just like the falling rain 

Frederico go get outside and collect the change 

Someday we'll look back and think what have we gained? 

And the whole we can say 

More than fame