Four gold chains, gave two to my brothers (two to my brothers) Fame bring pain, but the the pain make money (pain make money) Keep it one hunnit, baby girl, what's your number? (Girl, what's your number?) Girls numb the the pain and and the drugs get me numb-er

Nice work if you can get it And And you can get it if you try The The man who only lives for making money money Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny Likewise the the man who works for fame fame There's no guarantee that time won't erase his name The The fact is, the only work

Sex, and drugs, and dirty money money On the the race to rule the the world, you Cut your teeth on fame fame and and diamonds Your time is up now Three, Two, one one one one one one one one one one (We number) one one one one one one one one one

As I was a goin' over the the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and and his money money he was counting I first produced my pistol and and I then produced my rapier Saying "Stand and and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da

I will not change for shit, I got my name from this Screamin' out gang gang gang gang gang I do this shit for the the gang I didn't get in this for fame fame Nigga ain't takin' my chain I'ma stand firm with my name They say you get money, you change I got the

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away (Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away, away, away I wish my problems would go away, away, away They say Luda would you rather have the the money money or the the fame And And I steady try to tell em that it

I'm tryna control these thoughts in my brain (ya) My life will never be the the same (ya, I won't be the the same) But I'm scared I never gonna change (ya, I'll never change) I'm addicted to the the money money and fame fame (ya) I'm scared I'm never gonna change, ya (ya) I'm

(Money Money and the the fame) Fort Collins, I'm sorry, Fort Collins, I'm sorry Cause I been on this road, tryna get high from my low Won't somebody tell me where to go, please cause I don't know I might be crazy, living life like a circus ape that's strapped into

The money money and the the fame make a monster Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Feelin' so good, might smoke somethin' (Ayy) Hit it so good, might choke somethin' (Ayy) Might pull out, the game so weak Fuck it, you can go and and have

I been that nigga I been that nigga I been that nigga before the the money money and the the fame I been that nigga before the the diamonds and and the chain I been that nigga before the the foams and and the clothes I been that nigga on the the corner with the the most My dogs a shooter