red carpet - cy4ne lyrics
[intro]
blood pup
cy4ne
[verse 1: cy4ne]
wow, i’m off different kinda drugs
i be pourin’ in my cup
and i know she wanna f*ck
oh my god, you’re so hot
make me feel like i’m insane
i cut my wrist, i cut your name
off the drugs, i’m so insane
i just want money, f*ck the fame
she be dancin’ on my lap
grab a bottle, put it on my tab
she wanna know who i am
cy4ne, follow me on the ‘gram
f*cked up of the xan
bl**dy bottoms but no louboutins
i’ma get a bag, so much cash
but i don’t hit the bank
[verse 2: vanity]
b*tch, i’m on the carpet
you know we get sh*t started
bright diamonds hide the cuts on my wrist
at the after party zoning
won’t stop until it’s morning
i’m poppin’ more pills, i’m the sh*t
oh, what the f*ck, i think i saw that b*tches ex
don’t even gotta flex, i’m a super swagged out mess
if he try ‘n start more, i’ll crush his f*cking chest
all this perkie and the molly got me wacked out the head
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