Fame by King Nae Lyrics

I want the fame
I want the money, i want the cars
I want the!

Fame, Money, Cars
Man i want it all, An i want all x3

I ain't gonna stop till i'm famous
Cause i want it all like scarface
An i ain't gonna die like malcolm
Even though, I've got a bright dream
Guess what, i'm only 18
I go hard, i ain't on about my penis
The way i write bars, probably think i'm outta venus
Click Boom! Walking time bomb
Its near blocks from Brum, is where i'm from
So i'm trynna break away like schofield
I don't wanna get locked like Akon
Talk about guns, but they don't spray none
Know what we call that, Gas talk
Get killed and left on a side walk
I'm hot like all them Olympic torch
Scrap that, i want it all
Fame, Money, Cars
Man i want it all, An i want all x3

Mom, imma make you proud of me
Cause most guys are fake like forgery
So i keep writing, like its poetry
And leave these guys in the past
Cause none of these ends are not in class
My lyrical contents it makes, if you open your ear lube like a car door
And clean out the rubbish out of it
Money, respect, i'm out for it
Thats why i keep writing bars
Trynna reach for the stars thats next to mars
I don't care if you ain't got faith in me
Keep Hatin me
It's all blessed, i see through you guys like a string vest
Forget top ten, Naww
Cause i aim to be the best

Fame, Money, Cars
Man i want it all, An i want all x3