I want a red Lamborghini
Pretty b*tch in bikini
On my right side, f*cking with me till the day I die
I want dough, miss the feeling
Sipping on a martini
Getting high time you and I know that ain't a crime yuh
Pretty lights I hate them
Little fights I'm breaking
I don't even wanna fight
I'mma quickly catch a flight
I'mma earn a couple racks and spend the
Gucci belt on my LV
Gothic b*tch yeah she hates me
Won't admit that I was right, couple hundred on my lap
Now this b*tch wanna get back
Ghost boy on a track
Spitting fire like a dragon
Changing styles hype wagon
I'mma di*k a pretty b*tch then I'm gonna drink a gallon
pus*y b*tch want Henny she don't even know my name and I don't even wanna be rich
I just wanna f*ck a rich chick 10 dollar on a baggy
Getting high like shaggy
Imma eat a Scooby snack then I'm gonna f*cking fly
Lil Wizzy gonna die imma fly like a kite
Fly high
Sad life
Sad days
Bad vibes
Somewhere far
Far away
I'm slowly killing myself
Don't want Love
Hurts too much
6 feet under and no hope