Justin Stone
Happier Poor
[Chorus]
Writin' for
Really what you writin' for?
Feelin' something lately I ain't had before
More money, more cash
Still sad, that's facts
Writin' for
Really what you writin' for?
Feelin' something lately I ain't had before
More money, more cash
Still sad, that's facts

[Verse 1]
Where you goin'?
Get a grip
I been building brick by brick
Made it bitch, hatin', never been the best at takin' hits
I drop, they collectin' dust, never switch
Never changed up my motives
Still be "fuck them and pay us"
I stay down but we way up
Turn my vices to pesos
Was depressed but I'm happy, do the things that I want now
I been dreamin' forever, real life is all that we got now

[Chorus]
Writin' for
Really what you writin' for?
Feelin' something lately I ain't had before
More money, more cash
Still sad, that's facts
Writin' for
Really what you writin' for?
Feelin' something lately I ain't had before
More money, more cash
Still sad, that's facts
[Verse 2]
Tell my mamma I'm famous
See my face on the cover
Look what people just made us
Been unsigned like all summer
Lately I been drinkin' slow, you know how the weekend goes
One night stands, do I regret it? No
It's hard to be myself, thinkin' twice or less
I might over work, I can never rest
This might be my death, where the hell do I go?
That could be ironic cause I think I already know

[Chorus]
Writin' for
Really what you writin' for?
Feelin' something lately I ain't had before
More money, more cash
Still sad, that's facts
Writin' for
Really what you writin' for?
Feelin' something lately I ain't had before
More money, more cash
Still sad, that's facts