Fame

From here to fame
We're all the same
Make the fix
Runnin' through the six
Can't help but get low
By this i'ma get a hoe

People try'na shoot me
I be like: don't kill me
Some guy fired shots twice
Now i be standin' on thin ice

Bodyguards beside me
In case someone wants to try me
Scarlet red everywhere
Bodyguards being black bears
The bloody knife was in his hand
He wants to kill me but he can't

Scarlet red everywhere
Bodyguards don't care
I just almost got caught
Took out my six-shot
Runnin' fast from the cops
Parkour to the tops
Fired shots two times
The grim sound of death chimes

There's gangsters on the block
Got my gun ready in full cock
Now that this job is done
I'ma be on the run

Some guy confronts me
I'm like: don't try me
I don't even wanna fight
Cuz this ain't my rapper's delight

Now i'm done for the day
Hip hop on the alleyway
Gun clasped in one hand
It will obey my command
The gang is beside me
One who will shoot;dare he
Look at my watch
Time's 6-o-clock
Time's runnin'; tick-tock
If young metro don't trust you
Sorry; i'll have to shoot you