Turn up a little bit, yeah
First song recorded, in a hotel studio
It got me feelin' like I made it and shit, haha
She tells me that she don't know who I am
I've changed so much and she don't understand
Got me sayin', "Goddamn"
What made me this way?
And I been thinkin' that it's takin' way too long
Everything I do they think is wrong
I must move on
What made me this way?
And everything better when you make a little bread (Bread)
Countin' my cash, keep the numbers in my head (Head)
King-size bed in my hotel suite (Suite)
I know I got money every time I go to sleep (Sleep)
But, what made me this way?
I used to be regular, now I'm insane
I used to cry, now I don't feel pain
Hey, what made me this way?
(I see 'em, I see 'em, I see 'em)
They watch me as I figure all this out
Money comin' in, I tried my best to keep a count
But there's no doubt
That made me this way
And they try, but never will they know the work I do
On my grind all night, the moon lights up the room
A dream come true
What made me this way?
And everything better when you make a little bread (Bread)
Countin' my cash, keep the numbers in my head (Head)
King-size bed in my hotel suite (Suite)
I know I got money every time I go to sleep (Sleep)
But, what made me this way?
I used to be regular, now I'm insane
I used to cry, now I don't feel pain
Hey, what made me this way?
Countin' my money, couple thousand every night
Thinkin' to myself, "This can't be life"
Everything I'm seein', this can't be right
They must've poured a little lean in my Sprite
That's alright, that's okay
Fuck tomorrow, we here today
Hey, shit don't change
What the fuck made me this way?
And everything better when you make a little bread (Bread)
Countin' my cash, keep the numbers in my head (Head)
King-size bed in my hotel suite (Suite)
I know I got money every time I go to sleep (Sleep)
But, what made me this way?
I used to be regular, now I'm insane
I used to cry, now I don't feel pain
Hey, what made me this way?
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