Lyrics Price of Fame - Dylan St. John

Price of Fame

Ima roll one
Roll one for the lost ones
We some lost souls yeah
(It's dyllie… look!)
I’ve been tryna get away for a minute now
Life’s a motherfuckin game I’m tryna figure out
Will I make it?
Lord only knows
Lord only knows
What the future holds
I keep my faith, I keep my faith
Keep my faith gotta keep my faith
Word to grandma faith
That’s what she told me
And I go to church but I still need to speak
My mind ain’t no prophet I’m just a motherfuckin regular guy out here on my
grind
I’m tryna make it in the big city
But sometimes it feels
So small when I think about it
Cuz every time I’m in the mall and the shit is crowded, they takin pictures of
me
All of them never knew
All the shit I did to get here
All the shit I had to go through
Sacrifice the Fame
Would you sacrifice the fame
Sacrifice the fame
All the things, all the things
If I only knew, what I had to do
But that’s the price of Fame
That’s the price of Fame
Look
I can’t be mad at it
Damn I asked for it
Now I finally got it
And my life in fast forward
If I could go back I might just go back and switch it up
Cuz way back in the day it was all just fun
But now it’s business
Now LAs watching
Now I feel like everybody is judging
Everyone looking at me for a hit
I wanna chill out and roll me a spliff
Ima get high
Fuck you guys you never knew me I’m the realest
Ima do my shit and everyone gone feel it
Ima pull up in the paint Chauncey billups
I got my bills up… yeah
Everybody doubted me
Something that they’ve never seen
On my mind is poetry
All I rep is BBE