Lowkey As Hell

I just cried into a shirt I could never afford last year
My Drake problems, my fake problems
But its really how Im feeling here
I guess at least my work is working, right?
I think people like me better when Im hurt inside
They say its not true, and they hope Im alright
But their eyes probably rolled at the first line
(**** em)
I like cool shirts, I like cold rings
I want a big house, but Im hiding
I think Im halfway there but my heart feels off so
Whats the point in being great if Im great and alone?
If you need me now
Ill be there somehow
Ill pick you up, we can ride
Ill fly away like I bought my own airline
Ill take you with me, we can ride
Ill probably die in my apartment I couldnt afford last year
(Yeah, come on)
My Drake problems sound thoughtless
But its all brand new and I promise Im being really honest
When Im getting up the guts to say that
I havent had a day off since my blue hair
And I combat how the pressure feels
I should call my parents more just to say that Imma be okay
So they dont worry every day
Ill say
I like cool shirts, I like cold rings
I want a big house, but Im hiding
I want a brain that doesnt hate me
I wanna see my stupid ****ing friends daily
If you need me now
Ill be there somehow
Ill pick you up, we can ride
Ill fly away like I bought my own airline
Ill take you with me, we canride
Im highkey and lowkey as hell
Your diva, just wanna see ya
Im highkey and lowkey as hell
Your sweetheart, dont wanna be apart
Im highkey and lowkey as hell
Your diva, just wanna see ya
Im highkey and lowkey as hell
Your sweetheart, dont wanna be apart