[Chorus]
I can't love the fame, G
I won't let you change me
All my big bros leave, it won't be the same for me
It be in my jeans, know I keep a thing with me
I turned to a fiend, my brother died, it's hurtin' me

[Verse 1]
Don't you never think it's over, look what you done done to me
Party ain't no fun for me
You ain't street, you wanna be
You ain't tryna go and kill nobody, you ain't one of me
Gave me everything but loyalty, what more you want from me?
I can't give a damn thing
I done seen my dog change
Hope you by my side if a n***a try to slide and take my life away
30 might not make it out
Face shot, just take 'em down
Draco make 'em get from 'round
Fuck boy wanna die for clout
It's like every time a n***a drop, nobody want no smoke
Got my blick on me in school, n***a know I ain't no ho
If I ever make the news, n***a, just know I'm the one that blow
If I ever get caught lacking without my blick, I hope [?][1:00]
Brodie died, it hurt my soul
I had dreams about the times when we was young and now we old
[Chorus]
I can't love the fame, G
I won't let you change me
All my big bros leave, it won't be the same for me
It be in my jeans, know I keep a thing with me
I turned to a fiend, my brother died, it's hurtin' me
I can't love the fame, G
I won't let you change me
All my big bros leave, it won't be the same for me
It be in my jeans, know I keep a thing with me
I turned to a fiend, my brother died, it's hurtin' me

[Verse 2]
Ain't no playing 'round
Like, what you saying now?
It won't be no problem, push up on you, lay your man down
He just think that I'm a rapper, until I'm spraying rounds
Tucked my chain, went on a mission, in your bushes, laying down
You can see the blick in my Amiris when I stand up
I won't throw no bands out before I help my mans out
Won't act like a ho up on a mission, I'm a real one
Bro-nem who I kill for
Fuck that ho, I still love
And I can't show no love to none of you hoes, I got take care my daughters
He tried to cross me out and got exposed, n***a ain't my partner
Might kidnap your daughter
I wanna kill your mama
Before I let you take me, you won't see tomorrow
[Chorus]
I can't love the fame, G
I won't let you change me
All my big bros leave, it won't be the same for me
It be in my jeans, know I keep a thing with me
I turned to a fiend, my brother died, it's hurtin' me
I can't love the fame, G
I won't let you change me
All my big bros leave, it won't be the same for me
It be in my jeans, know I keep a thing with me
I turned to a fiend, my brother died, it's hurtin' me