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I was down, down bad, but now I feel better
Write me up a cheque, don't write me no love letter
Yeah, uh

I drown my pain in this Styrofoam
I got your back, it don't matter if you right or wrong
And every time I'm in feelings, I go write a song
Remember, I was broke, now I'm in the store, I buy before I try it on
I get it on my own, ain't nobody I'm relying on
I shine without no jewellery, but I still need some diamonds on me
It's hard to tell the truth, so if I ever lie to you, I'm sorry
I got my money up, I told my mama, "You ain't gotta worry"

To keep it real, I got like five real homies
And you can tell me anything, just tell me how you feel, homie
I cut the fakes off, then I started seeing real money
Remember, I was broke as a joke, it was real funny
My life a movie, but I ain't no movie star
Remember, I would tell you 'bout my dreams and you used to laugh
I still caught up even though I had a rough start
Now I walk in with my braids swinging, I'm a rockstar
Flows frostbite freezing, I'm top five easy
I know I did you wrong, but I got my reasons
I find it hard to open up, I locked my feelings
I can't help you with your problems 'cause they not my demons (Not my demons)
I was down, down bad, but now I feel better
Write me up a cheque, don't write me no love letter
I drown my pain in this Styrofoam
I got your back, it don't matter if you right or wrong
And every time I'm in feelings I go write a song
Remember, I was broke now I'm in the store, I buy before I try it on
I get it on my own, ain't nobody I'm relying on
I shine without no jewellery, but I still need some diamonds on me
It's hard, to tell the truth, so if I ever lie to you, I'm sorry
I got my money up, I told my mama, "You ain't gotta worry"

Heard a couple rumours 'bout me, but they ain't true
And you've been acting strange lately, I know that ain't you
I don't like you, but I don't hate you
I gave you everything, you threw it in my face, you ungrateful
I remember when I used to rock the same clothes
Gotta hide the pain, can't let the pain show
Triple digits on the dash, I'm in a Range Rove
Praying we don't run into the plain clothes
Gotta get my mind right before I get my money right
Tell me, if I lost it all tomorrow, you'd still love me, right?
Keep it one hunna, I done told you like a hunna times
And we was kids the other day, just look how time flies
I was down, down bad, but now I feel better
Write me up a cheque, don't write me no love letter
I drown my pain in this Styrofoam
I got your back, it don't matter if you right or wrong
And every time I'm in feelings I go write a song
Remember, I was broke now I'm in the store, I buy before I try it on
I get it on my own, ain't nobody I'm relying on
I shine without no jewellery, but I still need some diamonds on me
It's hard, to tell the truth, so if I ever lie to you, I'm sorry
I got my money up, I told my mama you ain't gotta worry

I was down, down bad, but now I feel better
Write me up a cheque, don't write me no love letter

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