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Love, Fame & Tragedy Video (MV)




Performed By: Betstax
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Parish Brown




Betstax - Love, Fame & Tragedy Lyrics




Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,
Aw, man

I got a question for you
Will you miss me when I'm gone

I do this for the ones that get a chance to live long
I'm reminiscing
What if I never made it home

Maybe God was with me
Who else gon' help me right my wrongs
I've been shot twice
It's hard to shake that post-traumatic stress

Sometimes I wake up late nights in cold sweat
Let me confess
All that trust shit is hopelessness
And all that fake love left me emotionless

Dope life or no life
I didn't come up overnight
Yeah, I put in hard work
I know I ain't living right

They crossed me over
It hurt more when they closer
And all weight from the world
Is on my shoulders
Damn,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,
Aw, man

I got a question for you
Will you miss me when I'm gone

I do this for the ones that get a chance to live long
I'm reminiscing
What if I never made it home

Maybe God was with me
Who else gon' help me right my wrongs
I've been shot twice
It's hard to shake that post-traumatic stress

Sometimes I wake up late nights in cold sweat
Let me confess
All that trust shit is hopelessness
And all that fake love left me emotionless

Dope life or no life
I didn't come up overnight
Yeah, I put in hard work
I know I ain't living right

They crossed me over
It hurt more when they closer
And all weight from the world
Is on my shoulders
Damn,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,

There's no love
F*ck the fame its all a
TRAGEDY,
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Writer: Parish Brown
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