[Intro]
This is a certified hood classic
Trapaholics Mixtapes

[Verse 1]
I wanna kill the paparazzi
I wanna die in a limousine
I wanna see you, baby
Off the fucking Molly
While you're dancin' in my fucking lap
Got you in love, how about that?
You look so pretty in your new Versace
Baby, let's fly to Vegas
Put a little pill in my drink, let's get faded
I'll even let you do my lines for me
As long as you love me
You can be my number one fan
Aren't you glad that I'm here?
I'm so self-destructive
Got a bitch by my side, I feel nothing
Oh my god, please feel something
And I need fucking help, I can't find it
Oh my god, you werеn't lying
I'm just a heartless prick

[Verse 2]
Oh my god, she kissеd my cuts
I'm so fucked up, I don't know what's what
I'm so nauseous, I wanna throw up
Overdose for me, tell me that you're in love
And I wanna fall asleep with you
And the walls are talking, baby, it's noon
Put my fingers down my fucking throat
I don't wanna wake up anytime soon