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toymachine! - the fame lyrics

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i was born for raising glasses and kicking asses
all of y’all gon’ have to meet me in calabasas
i’m on my way out, not the way in, i’m just saying
i’m henry hill with a sick gat and the pastors praying
everybody’s always counting me out
before i even get the chance to open my mouth
i’m thinking, if you really want war we can take it there
i’m bout to “pop” like the drum snare
i might

see i don’t play for a check, i don’t play for a big buck
i came to rock out, then i’m getting my d+ck sucked
y’all f+cking my sh+t up, ayy
b+tch i go ape sh+t, on your playlist
punk b+tches doing lines, they all naked
f+cked up in the crib, we all wasted
that’s just life in hollywood, you wanna make it here
y’all think that y’all was tough, you wouldn’t last a year, yeah

it’s all i ever wanted, it’s all i ever needed
the fame, the fame

i know, you know, that i really want it
i know, you know, that i really want it
i know, you know, that i really want it
i know, i know
let him go

do y’all really wanna take it there
to where the hills have eyes
where big dogs k!ll cool cats with 9 lives
i’ve seen, red carpets covered in black blood
your favorite tv star, he’s calling you all thugs
the media gon’ cop a feel, look
i will hang a ku klux by his klan robes in the cotton field
i am like david copperfield
do magic
life tragic
fame status

i know, you know, that i really want it

i know, you know, that i really want it
i know, you know, that i really want it
i know, you know, that i really want it
i know, i know

i just want the fame
i just want the fame
i just want the fame
i just want the fame

- toymachine lyrics

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