Don't love me for the money don't love me for the fame
Don't tell me that you love me if you saying it in vein
Picture perfect everyone's tryna fit in the frame
Smiling for the camera but this aint no happy days
Rolling the dice I see how you play your game
Hoping to board my flight after tryna shoot down my plane
Because we aint the same your heart's never been brave
To sacrifice all you have for all that which you aint
Hate it when I hear them claim that they helped me to attain
Everything that I have made only thinking what they can gain
Complain I aint got time point their fingers saying I'm fake
On a real I feel too real to recognise your face
Pen in my hand sat in the lab writing my fate
Cheffed up my own meal no sky net chips on my plate
You don't know this feeling don't tell me you can relate
If your shoulders carried my weight your spine would probably break
So just pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
My phone don't stop ringing everyones calling now
Old friends old bitches everyone that use to doubt
Telling me they love me saying that their proud
Tryna get all in my business but I figured them out
In the beginning they was grinning now I'm laughing out loud
Didn't want let in the building so I picked a different route
Now these rappers hit me up like bruh I love the sound
They say they want a feature I tell them a million pounds
These bitches are only here cause they're following word of mouth
They listening i know they hear it I'm king of the town
Been murdering the circuit they saying the killers out
Light skinned but baby I'm the nigga they talk about
When I was down and out I aint seen no one around
Apart from black and couple fam what you think I need you now
Now that I'm up you wanna be down
Man it's funny how this money make them all act like some clowns
So just pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
Pose for the photo
Pose for the photo