Thug Life — Street Fame

[Verse 1: Mopreme] It was a dope spot front yard, one on one strappin' That's the way it was way before all the scrappin' Earned my fuckin' props from the G's in the hood Put in work, did some dirt, never snitched, never would Rollin' the fat Jaguars with my nigga P blowin' up Time comin' back sippin' Hennessy Seventeen years old and I felt like a Don mad rich And I had my pick of any fine bitch And my family was known to be great, seen slightly more Representin' no matter who sets it on Street power, why you niggas flip and you thug shit I be 'bout my motherfuckin' grip, nothin' else Gets between me and mine, just remember that Damn it's a shame, but still I'm in the game I'm tryin to get street fame [Hook: Mental Illness] "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" [Verse 2: Big Syke] Don't blame my mama, don't blame my daddy I know they wish they never had me In and out of jail by twelve, failin' out of school Cause I was livin' by the street rules Hangin' with hogs, droppin' dawgs as a little loc I was gettin' my respect but I was still broke Into the game and expanded to the cocaine Went from double-ups, to slangin' them whole thangs Focused on my mail name ringin' like a bell And even with no proof they gonna put me in jail Everybody says he's sold and I'm outta control Motherfuckers gossip but I still roll (nigga) Bitches want my cash on my dash of my cockpit They wouldn't know a motherfucker if he didn't have shit So while I'm ballin' and kickin' up dust, get yo' skull crushed Bitch-made niggas know not to fuck with us Cause I'm livin' on the edge, I'm blastin' lead Wanted by the Feds, they got to take me dead So fuck it drive a bucket in the inner city In the land of no pity, I made it by the street fame [Hook: Mental Illness] "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" [Verse 3: Rated R] I'm a super star, made it by street fame I had to make some people feel the pain, in this dirty game I know I'm on my way to hellll Ain't no yellow bricked road for all the niggas that I done smoked The hood done took me under, a nigga gots no heart Don't get it twisted cause I'm there with my homey's car I kill for my niggas, my niggas kill for me That's the love you get, from the drunk one, you put in work see I'm a G with a gang of niggas after me Tryin' to peel me, 'cause I smoked they homey What comes around goes around is what makes it worse I smoke blunts all day to keep my mind off a hearse They don't stop stop 'til my casket drop drop Let me ride, but all I want, thou shalt not beef or die And it don't matter if I rap or plays Cause I blow out back of some minds, fuck the fame [Hook: Mental Illness] "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "I'm a superstar..", "I'm a superstar.." "I'm a superstar, made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame" "...made it by street fame"