Bloodypearl - Fuck Fame Lyrics

I just want the money, f*ck the fame
Boy you a fake, you a lame
Pull up with a draco, let it bang
If you is a broke boy, you can't hang
I just want the money, f*ck the fame
Boy you a fake, you a lame
Pull up with a draco, let it bang
If you is a broke boy, you can't hang
Shawty she go low after show
I don't f*ck on her 'cause she a hoe
Everyday i'm pourin up a 4
Grindin' 'till i'm no longer below
Soon i'll be countin' up my dough
Bloodypearl pull up with a chauffeur
Yeah, bloodypearl pull up with a bag
I don't ever wanna go back
Nowadays my haters, they got sad
All these niggas out here, they be trash
I will never stop until i get a check, show it to my ex and i flex
Yeah, yo' baby mama gave me dance
Dancin' with that fat ass
Lil bitch put me in trance
I didn't even have to show my bans
Skitter my engine and shoot down yo mans
I just want the money, f*ck the fame
Boy you a fake, you a lame
Pull up with a draco, let it bang
If you is a broke boy, you can't hang
Fire up the stage they go like ay
Now I'm up, all the girls they say hey
I just pulled up to the spot in the vette
Me and Ice Beam finna buy a jet
While yo bitch give us both neck
And we counting up our f*cking checks
Pouring purple up, you know we talking tech
Breaking necks when we pull up 'n flex
Rolling up a f*cking wood life
Soon we gon' live that f*cking good life
Dropping down the f*cking roof life
Living life the way you never could
Living life the way you never could
Living life the way you never could
Living life the way you never could
I just want the money, f*ck the fame
Boy you a fake, you a lame
Pull up with a draco, let it bang
If you is a broke boy, you can't hang
I just want the money, f*ck the fame
Boy you a fake, you a lame
Pull up with a draco, let it bang
If you is a broke boy, you can't hang