What's the price of fame?
All the money, cars, clothes, and hoes and diamond chains
Got the weight of the whole world on me
trying not to strain
Any nigga who ever had to sacrifice gon' know my pain
Any nigga who ever had to go some nights without a meal
If you came from nothing
you gon' understand just how I feel

I'm young and turnt, I had the spotlight way before my deal
Before I signed that paperwork
been running through these M's
Been riding strikers, popping niggas, never popped a pill
Before these watches, diamond chains shit
I've been dropping gems
My life had flashed before my eyes
now this shit crystal clear
I don't need MTV Cribs to show them how I live

Man, this fame shit done cost me a lot
Man, this money ain't nothing
who you gon' call when you shot?
Ten years later, still missing them calls with my pops
That 'spital will make you realize
yo' health is all that you got
What's the price of fame?
You in the 'spital, fuck you gon' do with a diamond chain?
Two inches down, you'll have bullets inside your brain
This rap shit almost cost your life
my nigga, fuck some fame
The shit you go through just to
make sure people know your name
This street shit's so watered down
security just to walk around
This beef shit's the talk of town
I can't even motherfucking sleep
I'm trying to hawk 'em down
Would've went and did that shit myself
but we bosses now, nigga
What's the price of fame?

What's the price of fame?
All the money, cars, clothes, and hoes and diamond chains
Got the weight of the whole world on me
trying not to strain
Any nigga who ever had to sacrifice gon' know my pain
What's the price of fame?
What's the price of fame?

Tired as hell, mad as fuck, even though I sound good
Bullets ringing, still breathing
thinking about my childhood
Fighting depression I said I wasn't, I'm just lying good
Niggas almost got me but they didn't, I know God real
Them bullets really change your body, I know how that feel
I ain't lose my faith in God, I know He got me still
I was doing gangsta shit before I got my deal
I had to make that paper flip before I got my deal
She almost lost her son, I wonder how my mama feel
Thinking about how far we came, I almost got the chills
This money and this fame, it cost me a lot
Sometimes I feel like this rap shit is all that I got
That left node cancer, cost me my pops
They know my name when I walk in the spot
Told them tell me what it cost for an opp
This fame shit, it cost me a lot
What's the price of fame?

What's the price of fame?
All the money, cars, clothes, and hoes and diamond chains
Any nigga who ever had to go some nights without a meal
If you came from nothing
you gon' understand just how I feel
What's the price of fame?
What's the price of fame?