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Ask me what I did with my life
I spent it with you
If I lose my fame and fortune (really don't matter)
As long as I got you, baby

Clap your

change
Living like Bojack with my habits, minus fortune and fame
Living with no dad as a child, that shit done spoiled my brain
I left our left in

Knew the journey was foretold
In our lane beyond whats known
Puttin the game inna chokehold
We just wanna getta lotta gold
We know fortune favors

I Wonder Why

Rick Ross

Supreme Team

2014

With my two eyes 
Two different pistols 
One with registered and one to get your issue 
I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why 
All this fame

at the corner by the roadside..
Buh you're the one who sees me my darkside..
Still before your eyes and i cant hide...
If they only knew how soft that i am x2...

the grind
Tryin' find something real just know that everything that glitters
I can't promise I'll see
Fame & fortune but fortunately
None of those things

Fresh haircut fresh fit wit the fresh jays
Take a look inside my eyes you can tell i been betrayed
I just do it for the money and the fortune fuck

The Lonesome Kicker

Adam Sandler

What's Your Name

1997

my eyes 
As I sit on this bench made of cold-hearted wood 
And the splinters go deep in my thighs 
And the towel boy snickers as he walks by

Searching for his fortune and fame
No lady ever got to know his name
Shame, but that was his game

Gave a girl a baby boy
He said "This child is my pride

of fiction
Not doing this for fame, love's been my dedication
Made a promise and burned myself at the stake
Mistake? Only the best mistake ever made
Fortune's

a Ku Klux by his Klan robes in the cotton field
I am like David Copperfield
Do magic
Life tragic
Fame status
I know, you know, that I really want it
I

Line up to see the girl
Blessed by the curse
Of the Aquarius

Fortune and fame
She's the freak of the day
Only you made a name for yourself
They

watch my stock rise
Chop pies, wise guys by my demise
Monopolize, they cop a why five eye
Think long range, small change and all change
Stock

I Wonder Why

Jay-Z

Money Mafia, Vol. 5

2013

With my two eyes 
Two different pistols 
One with registered and one to get your issue 
I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why 
All this fame

dropping them names you know
Bitch niggas, You done fucked up the game just tryna make you name instead of fortune the fame huh
Rich niggas, You are one

Red Chip Funk

Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin

Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton

Produced by Rabid City Records

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(Verse 1)                                                                            My style transcends phrases, plays naked… all praises,

I'm gone (bitch I'm gone)

Something we all have to do
One thing we dying for
Nothing but pain stuck in the game
Searching for fortune and fame

That's

Friends

2Pac

Well Connected

1999

As you pass bye winking
My eye's freshly scented
What's the happ's baby, what's up
Come get with me and perhaps lady
You can help me multiply my

Old Doc Brown

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 4

1995

He was just an old country doctor 
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his

Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get

Fuck Friendz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get

there
Or are you in it for the fame and fortune
Fortune ain't enough for the love I got
If fortune is enough
Then this relationship is shot
Without a dime

of pretty, but she got enormous titties
Know I'm worth a fortune, she just want a brand new Porsche or Bentley
Had a few abortions, unfortunately, I forced