Hot Head! lyrics

[Intro]
ZCR

[Verse 1]
Note to self, I'm never going outside again
I hate L.A. parties, I barely even like my friends
I hate stuck being with people I can't stand
f*ck your small talk, what part do you not comprehend
I'm rich now but I shoulda went to college
I feeling now, but on the low I'm a hot head
I feeling now, but on the low I'm a hot head
I feeling now, but on the low I'm a hot head

[Verse 2]
Note to self, I'm never doing drugs again
Woke up thinking [?] that I left with him
Made b*tch angry, couldn't explain it 'cause I'm blocked on Gram
Fast life, the type of sh*t you don't understand
'Cause in my head I'm afraid to pop down
I'm in love with two b*tches, what the f*ck is my problem?
I'm rich now but I shoulda went to college
I feeling now, but you know that I'm a hot head
Couple heartbroken b*tches probably prayin' that I drop dead
I feeling now, but you know that I'm a hot head
Couple heartbroken b*tches probably prayin' that I drop dead
Drop dead
Drop dead