We ain't got no name. No, we ain't got no name.
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We're rough I understand 'cause there's status here to claim.
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Want it in my hand. Don't want it in my head.
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Searching for a win and the battle's on the way.
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Hustle make you high, high! Hustle make you low.
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Say I want, say I want. What I want they'll never know.
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Hustle make you high, high! Hustle make you low.
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All or none. All or none. All I got will make you go.
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Always still longing.
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We don't want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
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All the same. We're all the same.
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We don't want the fame. We don't want the fame.
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We don't got no shame. No, we don't got no shame.
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And look we got a plan, say we never play that game.
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Keep our eyes in the sand so our hearts can't be mislead.
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We're herd in through their lane, holding close to what we said.
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Hustle make you high, high! Hustle get you low.
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Here it come. Hold it tight. Somehow we still let it go.
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Hustle make you high, high! Hustle get you low.
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No, I don't want. No, I don't want. Maybe just a little blow.
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Always still longing.
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We don't want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
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All the same. We're all the same.
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We don't want the fame. We don't want the fame.
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Oh, we really want the same you and I down low. Oh, we really want the fame fame!
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Oh, we really want the same you and I how low. Low, are we gon' go for fame fame!
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Always still longing.
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We don't want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
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All the same. We're all the same.
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We don't want the fame. We don't want the fame.
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Fame
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| Santigold |
