Hot Head!

[Intro]
ZCR

[Verse 1]
Note to self, I'm never going outside again
I hate L.A. parties, I barely even like my friends
I hate stuck being with people I can't stand
Fuck your small talk, what part do you not comprehend
I'm rich now but I shoulda went to college
I feeling now, but on the low I'm a hot head
I feeling now, but on the low I'm a hot head
I feeling now, but on the low I'm a hot head

[Verse 2]
Note to self, I'm never doing drugs again
Woke up thinking [?] that I left with him
Made bitch angry, couldn't explain it 'cause I'm blocked on Gram
Fast life, the type of shit you don't understand
'Cause in my head I'm afraid to pop down
I'm in love with two bitches, what the fuck is my problem?
I'm rich now but I shoulda went to college
I feeling now, but you know that I'm a hot head
Couple heartbroken bitches probably prayin' that I drop dead
I feeling now, but you know that I'm a hot head
Couple heartbroken bitches probably prayin' that I drop dead
Drop dead
Drop dead