Fame کے بول

Flash, cameras pop, we don't flinch It's all we got New crib, new city, move out the way Click-clack, click-bang It's the spotlight, all of that heat in my face Peace to my day ones, gotta see moms more (for real) For real, I feel like the landlord Same kid came a long way from the bus stop and hand-me-downs Jack of the grind, had to deal with the doubt Flash, cameras pop, we don't flinch Got screenshots of my name Headlines framed on the panel It's real when the autograph turn into cash Shit changed, now the checks that I'm seein' is massive, damn Whole city talk, they went viral, they really demand us You silly, they tag us, bad blood Dodgin' the blogs and the fake love Seen my heart sore, got dragged through the mud once Before the tour bus, young dreamer had to run up Hard cold nights, might starve for the ends Young dream get the bread 'fore the doubt come Pause with your fam, call home if you can, my God Flash, cameras pop, we don't flinch New crib, relocate way out the grid Tell my circle, keep space Keep grace, brother man They steady with phones, we duckin' the cam Fame ain't cheap