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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fame on Fire
Fame on Fire
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Wesley Lucas
John Wesley Lucas
Songwriter
Bryan Lamar Simmons
Bryan Lamar Simmons
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You're alright
I'm alright, quite alright
And my money's right, yeah
Stacking my bands on the way to the top
On the way my bands falling off, yeah
[Verse 2]
I don't really care if you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said, I am not afraid to die, die
Push me to the edge, all my friends are dead
Push me to the edge, all my friends are dead
Push me to the edge, all my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
[Verse 3]
Phantom that's all red, inside all white
Like something you ride a sled down, I just want that head
My Brittany got mad, I'm barely her man now
Everybody got the same swag now, watch the way that I tear it down
[Verse 4]
Stacking my bands all the way to the top
All the way till they're falling off
Every time that you leave your spot
Your girlfriend call me like, come on over
[Verse 5]
I like the way that she treat me, gon' leave you
Won't leave me, I call her Casanova
She say I'm insane, yeah
I might blow my brain, yeah
[Verse 6]
Xanny help the pain, yeah
Please, Xanny, make it go away
I'm committed, not addicted but it keep control of me
All the pain and I can feel it, I swear that it's slowing me, yeah
[Verse 7]
I don't really care if you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said, I am not afraid to die, die
All my friends are dead, push me to the edge
All my friends are dead, yeah, push me to the edge
All my friends are dead, yeah
All my friends are dead, yeah
[Verse 8]
That is not your swag, I swear you fake hard
All these haters wanna take my cadence
Rain on 'em, thunderstorm, rain on 'em
Medicine, little bitch, take some
[Verse 9]
Fast car, Nascar, race 'em
In the club, ain't got no ones that we would become
Clothes from overseas got the racks and they all C-notes
You is not a G though
[Verse 10]
Looking at you stacking all your money, it all green though
I was counting that and these all twenties, that's a G-roll
[Verse 11]
She said that you're the worst, you're the worst
I cannot die because this my universe
[Verse 12]
I don't really care if you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said, I am not afraid to die, die
Push me to the edge, all my friends are dead
Push me to the edge, all my friends are dead
Push me to the edge, all my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
[Verse 13]
All my friends are dead, yeah
All my friends are dead, yeah
All my friends are dead, yeah
Written by: Bryan Lamar Simmons, John Wesley Lucas, Symere Woods
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