Beer Budget for My Champagne Life

[Verse 1] I got a beer budget, but I want champagne nights Wrapped in shiny brands, pretending this is life I scroll through dreams in a velvet filter glow Queen of nothing , but nobody has to know [Pre-Chorus] I feel great, look at all my fans Crowned by likes and perfect plans Flash a smile, and they all believe Every post,a new reprieve [Chorus] Fake! Fake! More fake! I’m the queen of fake Osaka winner of delusion’s race The world is sick, I found my place Bank account’s low but my vibe is high As long as I’m trending, I’m living the lie [Verse 2] Streaming live, ten times a day Monetize my soul away I know this game, I wrote the script Post my pain with a playful quip [Pre-Chorus] Filter me until I shine Truth is ugly, this is fine Truth is boring, slow, and cold So I sold it all for views and gold [Chorus] Fake! Fake! Don’t break! I’m the queen of fake Crowned in comments, dressed in views What’s the point in paying dues? Followers praise what I pretend So I just fake it till the end [Bridge] (spoken or robotic) Here comes the bank, and here comes the bill I owe more than I ever will Deficit deep in my mind and soul Lost myself chasing control [Final Chorus] Fake! Fake! All gone! Even queens get overdrawn But I don’t care, I still stream Selling pieces of a pixel dream I’m a slave to the dopamine scene Still wearing the crown of a broken queen [Outro – whisper or glitchy voice] But don’t worry I’ll go live again Just give me one more, like