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[Verse 1: Jeezy]
these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could
Ain't scared of of y'all, so you know my aim good
bin Ladie in my Porsche 911
Just Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven
Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear
Sometimes you scream to God, but he can't hear you
And even if you did, this'll be his answer
F-ck you complaining about? It ain't you got cancer
Do it for my niggas on the block got it worse
First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's
I betcha feel like the whole world on you
But the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake motherf-ckers

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't me
motherfuckers envy

[Verse 2: Young
You mean to tell me from my big mouth
That I could chill here in big penthouse
All up, black hardwood floors
Just to sit around and feel it ain't yours
conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong
But the say motherf-cker, we on
me, nigga, do you see this view?
See Ruth's Chris from here, the f-ck's wrong wit' you
Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, almost seven
Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic
You might 'member me from on for the city
Or when it was on two, goin' for the fitty
Opened up a few squares, opened up a few
Just to show niggas keys open up
"Oh, we don't f-ck wit' Young no mo'" Why
The only thing I can figure, he on top

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

(The fame)

3: T.I.]
What up, world? time, huh?
Hey,

Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of
Ay, getcha bidne' right, and the hell up out of mind
I'm out my mind, to fix it 'fore I'm out of time
Don't 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another year in prison, this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, be makin' history
No feelin' for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever for me
How I did it make 'em my spirit, they wish they could kill it
And they'll it however they can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my down
"Let's decapitate 'im, then see if he can wear his crown!"