I want the money but f*ck the fame.
I'm more than hungry I want them to feel my pain.
I want the money but f*ck the fame.
I ain't stopping till they all know my name.
I was wasting time waiting so I had to decide.
I spent my money on my mic and cocked my hat to the side.
Procrastinated so long. I was worried that I missed it.
Another misfit. Driven by my addictions.
But I ain't tripping. Got it under control.
And I ain't easily distracted by what's under her clothes.
Cuz even though her body's dumb thicc.
I'd beat that like a drum kit. But my drum stick is for the one that I'm in love with.
I ain't passing judgment. Errybody love your own life.
I ain't out here chasing after pussy. Got my own wife.
Late nights going hard . Love is pain show my scars.
Rockstars. No guitars top down up the boulevard.
Smashing on the gas no lack of passion when I'm rapping.
Leave em asking what just happened while I massacre the masses.
The master of my class on top of that I can't relax .
MrPopular is back. Stacking racks on racks on racks.
Man I'm smoking. High as f*ck . Got a bottle in my trunk.
I ain't trying to roll model. Tryna roll another blunt.
Got the bottom of my bottle in the sky until I'm drunk.
You know I love it up like I just don't give a f*ck !
I want the money but f*ck the fame.
I'm more than hungry I want em to feel my pain.
I want the money but f*ck the fame.
And I ain't stopping till they all know my name.
I want the money but f*ck the fame.
I'm more than hungry I want em to feel my pain.
I want the money but f*ck the fame.
And I ain't stopping till they all know my name.
I don't classify as rapper. I write songs about real life.
Real music. Real talent. Listen I'm real nice.
Take the time to realize, my real sight through real eyes.
Most people don't even know what real shit feels like.
I'm real hyped. Thinking bout what I provide.
I've improvised and made it happen.
Escaped the madness.
I making magic. I made a plan and amazing happened.
I'm not the average. I'm actually acrobatic.
I'm acting as if it matters. Imagine I'm not a savage.
Look. I speak the truth it's just the way that I am.
A little bit of advice stay out my way when I'm mad.
You see my swag. Let me brag , tell Micheal Jackson I'm bad.
I'm like switch it up. Listen up. Go ahead and lift your cup.
This a toast. Let me boast. Bitch I'm from the WestCoast.
Yes hoe I'm blessed though ain't nothing to stressful.
Miss me with the X and O I'm out here tryna get the dough.
Next to blow. Flex my flow. Vacation in Mexico.
No Maricon just Marijuana steaming like a f*cking sauna.
Pursuit of happiness. I'll never give it up.
Told you in a live it up like a just don't give a f*ck.
I want the money.F*ck the Fame.
I'm more than hungry I want em to feel my pain.
I want the money. F*ck the fame.
I ain't stopping till they all know my name. King Cruz