Текст песни Brittany Renner_BLUE - REASON

So
Yeah, yeah

I graduated to looking beyond myself to see what's really inner
I did the work fasho, been really on a bender

I feel for young Jermaine, realize you a born sinner
But now you're ready for the change because the pleasure hittin'
I pray for Fetty Waps, I pray for Brittney Renner's
The space of fame and notoriety painted your image
But now your name and status bigger than your wages
Feel complacent but pressure to keep that image that you painted

Too old for all the shit that had you poppin' in that moment

But the people feel you still that nigga, hold it up and boast it
Think that you can't let 'em know it
You ain't really who they think you is

Build up your façade and keep that wall up 'til it's broken
I relate in certain spaces how this world can shape and mold you
Lost my chain out in the H and felt like I ain't get no closure
And at the time, ain't had no fuckin' money to replace it
But lost ego from not havin' it, it sponsored all my gloating
Superman domestic violence, how the fuck I hit my lowest?
I'm that nigga where I'm from, but how the fuck is they gon' know it?
If I ain't got that shit on

Build to my perception as a throne I can sit on
Don't feel the same without it
Couple of hoes don't feel the same without 'em
Diamonds and gold don't feel the same without 'em
The fame and the glow don't feel the same without 'em
Couple of hoes don't feel the same without 'em (Wanted to go)
Diamonds and gold don't feel the same without '
Em (I guess, in secret, to go get a body done)
(Because you felt pressured, that's an internal issue)
(Yeah, yeah) (That's a user error)

I graduated from lookin' beyond myself to see what's really inner
I never judge, look, I still pray for Brittney's
Pray for queens who hold the beauty, but they skill set is empty
When your lows push you lower and them bills stack aplenty
Pray for Fetty Waps, nigga that grow famous so quickly
That his status is much bigger than his bank account
He back in his own hood, now he lookin' like a lick
'Cause niggas think he got much more than he really got

Death to your ego when you climbin' and that ceilin' stop
All your progression, now your blessings is your biggest opps

Subconsciously handcuffed to materialistic, frivolous shit
Feel like they gotta see you with it or it never exist
I battle daily with this, bills heavy
Just so I can paint the picture that I made it for shits
'Cause if that chain ain't bussin', then
Them bitches think I really ain't him
So fuck it, in depth it is, I ain't the same without it

Couple of hoes don't feel the same without 'em
Diamonds and gold don't feel the same without 'em
The fame and the glow don't feel the same without 'em
Couple of hoes don't feel the same without 'em
Diamonds and gold don't feel the same without 'em
The fame and the glow don't feel the same without 'em