Hook [Foundalive]
You pay for your fame no fortune
You pay for your fame no fortune
You pay for your fame no fortune
You pay for your fame no fortune
Yeah, hey
[Verse 1] [Jackalish]
Boi i make a plate with a portion
Everybody's got the hate game enormous
See me do my thing now u wanna join in
A minute into the game now u wanna forfeit
Small apartment high as a forklift
Stable pay check, hit the mall with my own b**h
f**, buy a mall for my own kids
Ball so hard muthaf**as wanna talk sh**
That's the life i wanna hop in
V12 Lambo all wheel drive no spin
Stunned when they see me like austin
f** is they talkin about im flexing not boasting
Never mind me when i step in for recording
A few verses just to keep the game floating
O's on my check b**h i ain't talking oatmeal
Hickies on my neck got me looking like a zombie
Stop acting like u don't see
Im not one of u, im that guy that goes TOASTY
When i ain't playing i be watching
And when my turn comes please dont speak
Labels wanna get adoption
Of the character that i possess behind the microphone go the f** in like moses cross oceans
And i ain't talkin body lotion
Everybody's got me hopin
That not a penny spent yet for exposure
All you gotta do is look a little closer
The kinda rapper needed across the border
You pay for ur fame not fortune
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Wanna talk about verses
Im about to drop a lot
Its all about the time i go the f** in
They be tellin everybody
Jackalish is k**in it
On the top of the game now
No stressing, i been to busy flexing
Have a look at my arm
Dropping punchlines like a boxer
Manny pacquiuo
Boi i pick a verse from a dozen
Everybody got my spit game oceans
Shape up my future i ain't talkin morphing
Theres a reason why drop music so often
More money as i grow older
Put my future verses in a toaster
The kinda rapper in the local
The kinda rapper goes global
Put my clothes on i gotta go out lost my car keys go back in and have a look they on the sofa
f** that man i want a chauffeur
Black Maybach with the doors up
Always mistaken for a saucer
Everything that i say boi i do well done
So rare make em wonder if im an illusion
Im so real like an apple ask newton
Yall f**boys p**y divas revolution
The flow that i spit muthaf**as no fun
Might even admit it makes u feel soaked up
Snooki boys telling me that my verses too short
Opportunities coming my way son
Its vibration when im on the mic they cum
All eyes on me like a freemason
U pay for ur fame no fortune
[Chorus]