Look rich but I fall apart, yeah yeah
Gold chains but they feel like scars, yeah yeah
Shine bright but the night hits hard, ooh-ooh

Flexin’ with a broken mind, yeah yeah
All eyes but I’m hard to find, yeah yeah
Touch fame but it don’t feel fine, yeah yeah
Drip cold, still I’m burning inside, ooh-ooh

Silk sheets, dark dreams, never sleep enough
Smile on but the days been rough
Everybody want a piece when you’re made of gold
But nobody sticks around when your heart gets cold

City lights look like tears I never cried
Crowded rooms, but I feel alone inside
Winning feels good but the pain hits later
Success tastes sweet but regret tastes greater

I wanted the throne, now it feels like a cage
Got the glory but I’m bleeding on the page
Flex loud, love quiet, can’t hide the cracks
Money can’t buy peace, just platinum plaques

Flexin’ with a broken heart, yeah yeah
Look rich but I fall apart, yeah yeah
Gold chains but they feel like scars, yeah yeah
Shine bright but the night hits hard, ooh-ooh

Flexin’ with a broken mind, yeah yeah
All eyes but I’m hard to find, yeah yeah
Touch fame but it don’t feel fine, yeah yeah
Drip cold, still I’m burning inside, ooh-ooh

Penthouse view, still I feel too low
Crowns get heavy when you wear ’em solo
Got fans, got friends, but who really knows
How dark it gets when the spotlight goes

Ice on my wrist but it cuts like truth
Success don’t heal what I lost in youth
Fast life, slow pain, caught between the two
Filled the room up but I still miss you

They see diamonds but they don’t see the cost
They see wins but don’t feel what I lost
Every cheer sounds close but it fades so fast
Living in the future but I’m stuck in the past

Champagne glows but the soul feels numb
People get close but the love won’t come
Fame is a loud song with a quiet refrain
I shine in success but I drown in the pain

Flexin’ with a broken heart, yeah yeah
Look rich but I fall apart, yeah yeah
Gold chains but they feel like scars, yeah yeah
Shine bright but the night hits hard, ooh-ooh

Flexin’ with a broken mind, yeah yeah
All eyes but I’m hard to find, yeah yeah
Touch fame but it don’t feel fine, yeah yeah
Drip cold, still I’m burning inside, ooh-ooh

Turn this up when the world feels heavy but you refuse to fall.
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