On and on and on. And people are so fucking stupid and they dont understand that, they dont understand, they think Yo, okay, youre gonna kill yourself thats stupid well youre fucking wrong
Im about to get a new Chevy 
Ima ride that ho all week 
You know its me when I speak 
Smoking weed in that bitch, and it reeks 
I fuck that bitch raw till she weep 
Ima smoke a lil weed with Lil Peep 
For anything I keep my car on the tar 
Limosa nostra, we are goin real far 
Silverado, with a suicidal model
Im driving, shes holding a bottle
Like she was holding a Bible, she thinks Im a idol 
She might need a Midol, she might need someone to talk to 
Im slowed off this shit when I walk through 
Im hard as shit to talk to 
I dont need a Grammy, all I need is my family
That shit get me angry, when they talk bout my family
Dont fuck with my family, we get stupid and panic
We go stupid and vanish, we got bitches that Spanish
I got bitches from London, bitch Im going to Paris
Bitch Im going to Belgium, bitch I could be a felon
All my bitches is jealous, but they listen, I tell em
All the shit that Im doing, but they get mad when I tell em
Im just trying to be honest
They in love with my pockets
They in love with a rockstar, Im young and Im poppin
Bitch Im up in the hills, bitch Im fucking with Hil
When I woke up today, I started writing my will
I just write what I feel, Ricky saved me for real
All the habits I killed, all the blood that I spilled
I aint going to hell, but Ill remember the smell
I aint going to hell, but Ill remember the smell