Letra de HAUNTED BY FAME - Offset

I'm haunted by fame (Haunted by fame)

I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do

I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do

I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

I'm haunted by fame (Fame), I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do (Woah)

I pop me a pill just to make it through (Woah)

I'm haunted by fame (Fame), I'm haunted by fame

Tryna hide all my feelings, ain't bulletproof (Woah)

When I look in the mirror, I see the truth (Woah)

I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame

Four-door Ferrari, we pull down the street (Skrrt)

Then we board on a jet and we go c'est la vie

We go Rodeo, she swap off her feet

Then we go to my Bel and fuck up the sheets (My Bel)

Told her don't tell, we keep this shit P (Don't tell)

Baby, fuck with a player, we go out and eat

I be on drugs, no judgin' a thug (Drugs)

I slay with the slug, I'm never gon' sleep

They can't get enough, I been had a buzz

When I had to split up the money with three (Hey)

When times was tough, when shit gettin' rough

I went to my bruh to give me some peace (My brother)

Culinan truck, the Goyard luggage

Maison Margiela, plain white tee

Rent out the club, we don't got a budget (Club)

We go to Tootsie's and blow it all week (Tootsie's)

Diamonds is crusty like a slushie

She get to blushin' seein' my V's (Slushie)

If you won't trust it, it's disgusting

If you ain't loyal, then say it to me (Say it to me)

We like to fuck on ecstasy (Ecstasy)

Put her on stuff, my specialty (Specialty)

I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do (Woah)

I pop me a pill just to make it through (Woah)

I'm haunted by fame (Fame), I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

Tryna hide all my feelings, ain't bulletproof (Oh)

When I look in the mirror, I see the truth (Woah)

I'm haunted by fame (Fame), I'm haunted by fame

I cannot lie, they say shawty got music

No matter, they paintin' me, likin' my music

No matter, you say you could think that I'm ludicrous

Know that I'm true to this, nigga, ain't new to this

Nigga, I ain't through with this (Through with this), this the newest shit (Newest)

Walkin' past like I didn't even knew the bitch

Movin' fast, get the bag, what you do with it? (Oh yeah)

Movin' fast, you could fuck 'round and lose a bitch (Oh yeah)

But it happened, so fuck it, I'm cool with it (Oh yeah)

Tried to ask you somethin', active, I'm through with it (Oh yeah)

All fashion my casual

I'ma drip on you natural, don't care who you with (Natural)

Ain't no stylist, got nothin' to do with it (Stylist)

Shawty got that shit on, you come through with it

I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do (Woah)

I pop me a pill just to make it through (Woah)

I'm haunted by fame (Haunted by fame), I'm haunted by fame (Fame)

Tryna hide all my feelings, ain't bulletproof (Woah)

When I look in the mirror, I see the truth (Woah)

I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame

I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame

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