Fame Chords by Mf Grimm

[E] You [C#] don't know nothing do you? _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You see, I'm _ here long time after the gods. _ _ _ _ _ _
If you cried under fire then you wasn't built for war.
If a pimp take your girl then your girl was never yours.
Mental kickboxer, still test yours.
I'm grandmaster, grim [C#m] reaper, fed snooping at door.
Like Mr.
Roper, monitored, cause talented.
Like Mr.
Ripley, state frustrated, hate it.
Can't get me, the gingerbread man, but for short call me [C#] dingy.
Suicidal, jump right in a glass milk.
I'm made of dough so watch a nigga swell.
I can never fall apart, cause mad is the flow.
You can never ever take my crown, I'll kill you at a show.
[C#m] Hit stars with guns, make [C#] em see stars.
Hit cops with rum dumps, trying to be smart.
Gotta lay him down, [C#m] didn't know [C#] he was a narc.
Gingerbread man, but I have a stone heart.
Payback extortion from fraternal order.
Informant send letter to DA with tracing paper.
With invisible ink, trapped in magic library.
I wanna scream, but it's a secret indictment.
Judge whistled [C#m] Dixie [C#] from excitement.
The law is a lefty, so [C#m] where the rights [C#] went?
Pain on display for world like David Blaine.
True crime stories, but they think I entertained.
A man with a dream with plans to make green.
I want the money, fuck the fame.
A man with a dream with plans to make green.
I want the money, fuck the fame.
A man with a dream with plans to make green.
I want the money, fuck the fame.
A man with a dream with plans to make green.
I want the money.
Are you down with so and so?
What's your gimmick?
Nothing.
My life is lyrics, [A] so I spit it.
[C#] When murder is something that you become accustomed to.
Take it for life, just don't fuck with [D#] you.
House niggas faces buried in field potters.
Field niggas found shelter, now swatters.
If eyes are the window to [C#] soul, then why am I squinting?
My face is on the money that I'm printing.
Strike a pose.
Wanna take life?
Strike my pose.
I roll through hell and it froze.
[C#m] My [C#] halo got burnt, but it still glows.
I'm not on my feet, but I stay on my toes.
If we ain't cool, then that's the way it goes.
Get all the kid shit, fucking with a grown man.
Niggas running around fantasizing like they Peter Pan.
You like, she scamming, I'ma fuck her, I'ma never let her.
A man with a dream, with plans to make greem.
I want the money, fuck the fame.
A man with a dream, with plans to make greem.
I want the money, fuck the fame.
A man with a dream, with plans to make greem.
I want [C#m] the money, fuck the fame.
A [C#] man with a dream, with plans to make greem.
I want the money.
I want the money!
_ [C#m] [C#] This shit is overrated.
I want the money! _
_ I don't know what this stuff is anymore.
_ [C#m] God, I [C#] _ _ _ can't do this.
I can't help it the best.
I'm not turning the gold to them for a _ _ kill or something.
If I was a_
If I was a_
If I was a_
treasonous man to [C#m] the city,
If I was a_
treasonous man to the city, we were [C#] gonna get out of here.
Quiet.
A _ man with a dream,
A man with a dream, with plans to make [C#m] cream.