Paroles Toys par Lil Peep

On and on and on. And people are so f**king stupid and they don't understand that, they don't understand, they think "Yo, okay, you're gonna kill yourself that's stupid" well you're f**king wrong

I'm about to get a new Chevy (New Chevy)
I'ma ride that hoe all week (All week)
You know it's me when I speak (When I speak, Ricky, hoe)
Smoking weed and that b*t*h in the [?] (In the [?])
I f**k that b*t*h raw 'till she leak ('Till she leak)
I'ma smoke a lil' weed with Lil Peep (Lil Peep hoe)
For anything I keep my car on the tar (On the tar)
Also, note she'll be goin' real far (Real far)
Silverado, with a suicidal model
I'm driving, she's holding a bottle
Like she was holding a Bible, she thinks I'm a idol (She thinks I'm a idol)
She might need [?], she might need someone to talk to (To talk to)
I'm slowed off this sh*t when I walk through (Off this sh*t when I)
I'm hard as sh*t to talk to (I'm hard as sh*t to talk to)

I don't need a Grammy, all I need is my family
That sh*t get me angry, when they talk 'bout my family
Don't f**k with my family, we get stupid and panic
We go stupid and vanish, we got b*t*hes that Spanish
I got b*t*hes from London, b*t*h I'm going to Paris
b*t*h I'm going to Belgium, b*t*h I could be a felon
All my b*t*hes is jealous, but they listen, I tell 'em
All the sh*t that I'm doing, but they get mad when I tell 'em
I'm just trying to be honest
They in love with my pockets
They in love with a rockstar, I'm young and I'm poppin'
b*t*h I'm up in the hills, b*t*h I'm f**king 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 ain't going to hell, but I'll remember the smell
I ain't going to hell, but I'll remember the smell