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Fame by Warm Brew

Release Date
Fri Sep 27 2019
Performed by
Warm Brew
Produced by
Big Jerm & Jay Card
Writed by

Fame Lyrics

(Hook):
All I ever want to do is get my loot up and campaign
28 and I'm still breathing where I come from can't complain
I've been mixing my elixirs it's gone take away the pain then
Hit my partner like what's happening in main
Tryna stay away from niggas who ain't got nothing to gain
Or shifting loose cause yeah you know it's all the same
Told my shawty hold me down she said I'm never finna change
So addicted to the life but it ain't never been the fame

(Verse 1): Ray Li
I can hear that money talk to me
Can't sleep
That president shit they be stalking me
Fuck police
Tuck em away up in the crib all neat
Like R. Kelly
Then stacking flipping stack again
Lets meet, way overseas and talk some cheese
And charcuterie, espressos over lunch
These hoes ain't got no booty but that neck is what I want
Sliding through your section I ain't flexing but I stunt
Heading to the studi need Peruvian for lunch
Uh

(Verse 2): Manu Li
Yo, Back from rehab
Straight to Maui
Then back into the lab
When I pray to God he don't even hit me back
Then I prayed again he told me let's go get a bag
I'm trying Jennifer you know I blew a couple racks
We working Jennifer to turn a guess to a fact
Yo I'm dying Jennifer the devil had me in his grasp
I'm flying Jennifer I'm finally feeling like I'm back
Now let's get money
The voice in my head sound like Vince Scully
Seven bean salad someone said I'm rolling lucky
Life is a bitch I told that bitch I'm coming

(Hook):
All I ever want to do is get my loot up and campaign
28 and I'm still breathing where I come from can't complain
I've been mixing my elixirs it's gone take away the pain then
Hit my partner like what's happening in main
Tryna stay away from niggas who ain't got nothing to gain
Or shifting loose cause yeah you know it's all the same
Told my shawty hold me down she said I'm never finna change
So addicted to the life but it ain't never been the fame

(Verse 3): Serk
You probably think you're so chill, smoke, kill, big ole house on hill
Four hoes with no clothes, 24 inch rims
Gotta candy coated diamonds this the leather so they recognize
And all them hating motherfuckers never empathize
They see you enterprising, they see you in a bag
They rather see you locked up in some chains or on a sled
That shit it drive me crazy, like Dinero in the cut
These niggas party at your crib, come back and split your cut
That hot potato smokin major, choking major bleed
All cause your chain was dope
You made some dough, you made the league
We in the waiting room, we chaining smoke to wait and see
My nigga pulling through, he bullet proof he'll make it G
And then the doc come out, his mama cry she made a scene
Her baby boy is gone, because he black and chase a dream
You in the danger zone, you chase around that failure, mane
You in the danger zone, you chase around that failure, mane

(Hook):
All I ever want to do is get my loot up and campaign
28 and I'm still breathing where I come from can't complain
I've been mixing my elixirs it's gone take away the pain then
Hit my partner like what's happening in main
Tryna stay away from niggas who ain't got nothing to gain
Or shifting loose cause yeah you know it's all the same
Told my shawty hold me down she said I'm never finna change
So addicted to the life but it ain't never been the fame

Fame Q&A

Who produced Fame's ?

Fame was produced by Big Jerm & Jay Card.

When did Warm Brew release Fame?

Warm Brew released Fame on Fri Sep 27 2019.

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