Are you ready for that quick fame that comes up on you Fans who love you one year, but next year turn on you All them blood sucking friends trying to use and leech ya People hittin you up wanting free shows and features When the hood tell you you cappin and you no longer down Can you not cheat on your woman when theres groupies around? When your label tells you youre too hard youre too strong Are you ready to sell your soul and make some satanic songs? What you goin to do when youre tired and fans approach you Are you ready to take pictures and sign thousands of posters Take you a seat, this game was born in the streets, it aint soft and sweet Can you handle drama and beef? Whats goin to happen when theres no more cars and no more blingin? When the girls stop screaming and the phone stops ringin You ready for this lifestyle or just blow a smoke, selling a million records is still being broke
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 07:20:39 +0000