[Lil Peep] Glo gang tatted on my hand She think I'm the man, I'm just stickin' to my plan What's up, Boy Froot? What the fuck it do? If she fuckin' me, then she fuckin' you too Bitch I'm off a pill, nah, don't wanna chill Turnin' up the music while I'm smokin' at the wheel Tell me if you feel me, I don't need a deal I got matte black nails, I got lots of sex appeal Pothead, bitch, yeah I smoke it by the zip 7 gram blunts, leave a gram in the clip I don't give a shit, money ain't a thing Money's what I make if you could make it rain Brick Squad chain, free Gucci Mane Sniffin' cocaine, pain's in my brain Money migraine, fuck the rap game I'ma make my own lane, make my own name [Boy Froot] Bitch, I'm turnin' up, bitch, I'm turnin' up In the back of the club, bitch I'm turnin' up Bitch, you know I'm turnin' up, bitch, I'm turnin' up In the back of the club, bitch I'm turnin' up Bitch, you know I'm turnin' up Angels in the sky (angels in the sky) Watch them fly right by (fly right by) It's a waste of time (waste of time) To worry when you're gonna die Gucci on my team (on my team) Goth girl of my dreams (of my dreams) She's wearin' Tommy jeans (Tommy jeans) She's always all on me (she's all on me) Bitch, I'm in my zone (in my zone) Please don't trip my phone (trip my phone) I'll take the shawty home (take the shawty home) And when the party's gone 'Cause tonight I'm turnin' up, bitch, I'm turnin' up In the back of the club, back of the club 'Cause tonight I'm turnin' up, bitch, I'm turnin' up In the back of the club, back of the club 'Cause tonight I'm turnin' up, bitch, I'm turnin' up In the back of the club, back of the club 'Cause tonight I'm turnin' up, bitch, I'm turnin' up In the back of the club, back of the club 'Cause tonight I'm turnin' up Bitch I'm turnin' up I'm in the back of the club I said, bitch I'm turnin' up Back of the club I said, bitch I'm turnin' up I'm in the back of the club