[Intro]
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[Intro]
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Fame (x3)
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[Verse one: Uptown A.P]
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Hot damn ho here we go again huh
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People know you
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You the motha fucking man huh
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Making money be ya motha fucking plan
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Since a iddy biddy jit
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That's all you can understand
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Why
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Motivated to get it by any means
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Won't let anything ever get in between
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Shit
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If you a crab in a bucket
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You gon pull a nigga down without thinking nothing of it
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Fuck it
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Just to be the one in the spotlight
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You would kill just to see what that feels like
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You so close you could taste it
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People give away their soul to get famous
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Can you blame them (shit)
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Its promoted more than religon now
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Now niggas lose they religon so they can live it now
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They praise the all mighty dollar
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And they follow all the words in the 48 laws of power
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[Hook: Planet VI]
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Its the most deadliest drug
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Known to man
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Its stronger than
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Heroine
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That (fame)
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When your only plan
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Is to look inside the mirror
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And say here I am
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For that (fame)
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You'll fuck your friends
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And if you had the opportunity
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You'll do it again
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For some (fame)
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Its addictive as fuck
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People want it more than they want love
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They want (fame)
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[Verse two: Anything Ill]
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(Yeah)
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So known homie you don't even need a crew
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In a crowd full of people all they see is you
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Papparazzi got the car
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Now they coming thru
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Waiting for them with ya arms up
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Like what it do
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So prepared that you pulling up in something new
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So they stare chicks wave while you chuck the deuce
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Hell of fresh
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In your louie v bubble goose
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Addicted to the limelight
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Drug abuse
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Everybody know you
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But you want more fame
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You get a rush
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Hearing people screaming out your name
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Falling off is like rehab
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Something you need bad
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But being the center of attention
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Is your COCAINE
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I seen it make a grown man cry tears
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Ain't nothing better than this drug right here
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Billboard right in the middle of time square
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With your picture on it
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Damn right yeah
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[Hook]
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Its the most deadliest drug
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Known to man
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Its stronger than
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Heroine
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That (fame)
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When your only plan
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Is to look inside the mirror
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And say here I am
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For that (fame)
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You'll fuck your friends
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And if you had the opportunity
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You'll do it again
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For some (fame)
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Its addictive as fuck
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People want it more than they want love
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They want (fame)
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[Verse three: Bei Maejor]
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(uh huh) (g shit) (yeah)
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I seen ex prom queens
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Turn to groupies yo
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For a chance to get a nigga from the super bowl
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Seen miss americas
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Turn to gold diggers
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What she say
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She ain't messing with no broke niggas
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Crazy
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The feeling that you get
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Can't nobody tell you shit
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Cause you the reason why they eat
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So they learn not to bite the hand
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That feeds them so they praise
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And your hair start growing up
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And that cycle just repeats
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So people switch it up
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But that ain't how we play it
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Keep it hundred
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Keep it g
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Other niggas say it
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When that hollywood calls
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I can barely hear it
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So even in LA am still Detroit in spirit
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Rolling down famous nigga avenue
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I call you haters speed bumps
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And I laugh at you
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Roll over you and look (look) back at you
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This what I have to do
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My nigga told me
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[Hook]
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Its the most deadliest drug
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Known to man
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Its stronger than
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Heroine
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That (fame)
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When your only plan
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Is to look inside the mirror
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And say here I am
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For that (fame)
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You'll fuck your friends
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And if you had the opportunity
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You'll do it again
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For some (fame)
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Its addictive as fuck
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People want it more than they want love
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They want (fame)
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[Outro]
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Some people dream of fame and fortune. But in the end they just find misfortune. Other folks look toward money and glory to leave some trace of their life story. There are few with wisdom and insight
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Who dream their dreams beyond the night. But in the end all hopes and aspirations become in their lives foolish exaggerations
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Fame
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| Planet VI |
