[Chorus: 6HOST]
What if I made it?
Made something of my name, yeah
Sold the picture I painted
Who would you blame then?
And what if I was famous?
Counting money like it's raining
Wearing gold like it's braces
Would you look at me the same then?
What if I made it?
Made something of my name, yeah
Sold the picture I painted
Who would you blame then?

[Verse 1: 6HOST]
Gold like my braces, 30 on my bracelet
Acne on my legs, Ferragamo on the pavement
Fed like I'm Cake Boss, cut like I'm Kate Moss
Cash at the house like what Kendall, Kylie, Kim got
Can't hear the voices, clear my appointments
I know what the best and the obvious choice is
Here till I'm not, cleared when I'm caught
Nothing to hide but been hiding a lot
Fact is I'm faking, black, blue and breaking
Head in a cast and my hands always shaking
Spun out and stuck, not home enough
Treading the water and giving a fuck
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?