Lyrics Price of Fame - Cobe Jones

One more round
Who's with me who
Get it quickly
Been had enemies try to hit me bang
Same people act like they done some what you done
Bitch quit talking and run some
Got three ho's like it's Christmas
A main and a mistress
And a Mrs
All hits no misses all hits
I could be a genie with these wishes what you wish for
No apologies I'll be upfront
Bitch I'm up next me
Make the crowd jump
A lot of jealousy I'm like what for why
I guess this the shit I signed up for

I want everyone to know my name
Everyone to know my name
I don't care about the price of fame
Don't care about the price of fame no I don't no I don't let's go
I want everyone to know my name
Everyone to know my name
I don't care about the price of fame
Charge me up

I heard this lifestyle costly
And it's ratchet
And it's raunchy
Got a bad bitch
In the front seat
She ain't average
Where the blunt be
Uh spark it up spark it up spark
Pull into the club hop out park the truck skrt skrt
Cameras all flash when I roll through
Thought I wouldn't make it bitch I told you
Oh now you want a piece huh
Now you want a verse at least hundred G's huh
A lot of fake shit I'm like what for that's fake
I guess this the shit I signed up for

I want everyone to know my name
Everyone to know my name
I don't care about the price of fame
Don't care about the price of fame no I don't no I don't let's go
I want everyone to know my name
Everyone to know my name
I don't care about the price of fame
Charge me up