​red carpet lyrics

[Intro]
​blood pup
​cy4ne

[Verse 1: cy4ne]
Wow, I'm off different kinda drugs
I be pourin' in my cup
And I know she wanna f*ck
Oh my God, you're so hot
Make me feel like I'm insane
I cut my wrist, I cut your name
Off the drugs, I'm so insane
I just want money, f*ck the fame
She be dancin' on my lap
Grab a bottle, put it on my tab
She wanna know who I am
​cy4ne, follow me on the 'Gram
f*cked up of the Xan
Bloody bottoms but no Louboutins
I'ma get a bag, so much cash
But I don't hit the bank

[Verse 2: vanity]
b*tch, I'm on the carpet
You know we get sh*t started
Bright diamonds hide the cuts on my wrist
At the after party zoning
Won't stop until it's morning
I'm poppin' more pills, I'm the sh*t
Oh, what the f*ck, I think I saw that b*tches ex
Don't even gotta flex, I'm a super swagged out mess
If he try 'n start more, I'll crush his f*cking chest
All this Perkie and the molly got me wacked out the head