Price of Fame

Verse 1

I'ma grind a whole lotta harder this season, yeah

Hush the haters, give 'em all the wrong reason, yeah

Come next season, I'ma have 'em sayin'

"Look how hard he had to work to prove us wrong"

"That's the song we all know and we all sing along"

Verse 2

Yeah, uh, they love me, but I know they love to hate me

They wanna see me go broke, like they hate money

They talk about me like they know me, but they hate money

And I been knowin' who the real ones and who the fakes be

Verse 3

I'ma keep my circle tight, like I'm playin' defense

You can come and ball with me if you know that we can win

All this talk about money, man, we've all been there

But the price of fame is somethin' that you can't afford

Verse 4

You say you don't know me, but you know my name

You claim you don't love me, but you love the game

You say you ain't feelin' it, but can't explain

You say you gon' beat it, but you can't contain

Verse 5

It's a different kind of hunger, different kind of drive

When you feel like everybody want you out this time

When they say it was a fluke, that you won't survive

That's when you know it's time to go and prove 'em all wrong