Lately everything's the same
I mean every single day
Yeah, it's nothing, but a game

Yeah, they hate me, I can tell
I guess it's okay
I guess it won't change
And it's fucking with my head
On my way to go insane
I guess it's okay
And they talking on my name
I don't even fucking know you
Why they act like that?
And you're in my, still in my DMs
But I'm busy counting cash
Get a hold of that

Walk out the store with bags
I'm going stupid
I got a lotta bands
You cannot have my swag
I walk around with Margiela
Walk around with acne
They wanna be like fyvee 'cause I got designer on me
You wanna hang with me, but I don't know you
I'm going crazy, wanna work, then you can pay me, uh
And I'm so tired of this lame shit, uh
You're all the same. you're nothing special, uh
Lately everything's the same
I mean every single day
Yeah, it's nothing, but a game

Yeah, they hate me, I can tell
I guess it's okay
I guess it won't change
And it's fucking with my head
On my way to go insane
I guess it's okay
And they talking on my name
I don't even fucking know you
Why they act like that?
And you're in my, still in my DMs
But I'm busy counting cash
Get a hold of that

Lately everything's the same
I mean every single day
Yeah, it's nothing, but a game