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Fame Never Alone

over, but it's far from over Alright, bottles on me, long as someone drink it Never drop the ball, fuck it y'all thinkin'? Makin' sure the Young Money ship is never

't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color's got me trapped in a never ending ghetto I move to the hills, but I can never

I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round

fame pop champagne , wear the chain nah me and T ain't letting them wear the chain unless she likes all that with her brain bruce lee flow on the track, clear the fame

Looking for a home I found myself in crowded rooms Feeling so alone I had so many lovers Who settled for the thrill Of basking in my spotlight I never

Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart (Ross) I shed tears cause im told that they?ll heal You tell the truth I don?t know how to feel Never felt alone

mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug Little nigga wanna come, gunna feel my pain, pain On the brain it's a stress, a strain The game, the fame, the fame, the fame (Fame

I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose Fame and fortune is a magnet It can pull you far away from home With a dream in your heart you're never alone

word about you I do me leave us alone Why don't you do you and go hump a clone Get it? Aye, another damn thing You'll never see me care about another