Dead Money (feat. Boy Froot & Yunggoth)

[LiL PEEP]

What you wanna hit? My marijuana

Asian bitches with me sippin' molly water

Lil Peep, I'ma young stunna

I ain't lyin' when I tell you I be countin' hunnas

I ain't ever talkin' to the fuckin' coppas

Bendin' bitches over like they fuckin' copper

Put that on my momma

I'm like Waka Flocka

Anybody got a problem, I don't need my partna

Got it, aye

I ain't trippin', I ain't plottin' boy, I'm in your face

Bitch, what the fuck you talkin' about?

Kill me then

I'm so tired of these men and they fuckin' threats

Ain't nobody ever told you I'm in love with death?

Please kill me, motherfucker

Put my soul to rest

Put my body under covers, get the fuckin' gas

Light a match, let me burn while my ghost laughs

Put my ash in a urn and then I sold that

I'm a fiend for money

Yeah, I know that shit ain't nothin', its just somethin' about it

Every time I cut my wrist you see the money come out it

It's in my bloodstream, baby, you can't fuck me without it

I need a rich goth bitch and a crib on the mountain

Paparazzi takin' pictures every time we step out it

I need snipers on my roof, I need a Jewish accountant

I need everybody 'round me gettin' money and countin'

No clownin'

[Yunggoth]

Fame is not good, it bring the pain, pain

Make me feeling down, [?] ever go out of the way

I am feelin' sad, no way out

I am feelin' dead, no way out

[?]

I'm feelin' dead, I'm feelin'

I'm feelin' down, [?]

I'm bitchin' and now I fade out

I'm bitchin' and now I feel my [?]

I'm bitchin' and now I fade out

[?]

[Boy Froot]

Oh man talk the [?] runnin' from the goth shit

Little Peep Frooty Yung Goth finna' [?]

Ye we dead, we're all fuckin' dead (We're all fuckin' dead)

Throw me in the moshpit, pull up in the [?] (Pull up in the [?])

Choosin' out my out, only want a goth bitch (Only want a goth bitch)

Lookin' on my phone, like what the fuck is this (What the fuck is this?)

I'm too busy glowin', I'on need none of your shit (I'on need none of your shit)

Smokin' on my weed, boy that thraxx get me lit (Boy that thraxx get me lit)

Ya, boy that thraxx get me lit (Thraxx get me lit)

Ya, ya, ya, ya (Thraxx get me lit)

OMG, OMG (Thraxx get me lit)

Yung Goth Boy Froot LiL PEEP

Ya Ya