I think about being famous I think about money all the time I think about being single I think about thinking bout dying I don't wanna be alone I don't wanna be unhappy I'm so fucking sick of being broke I just wanna sing about Gucci in my bag Ray banz on my glasses That purple on my drag Round my neck all access That Cadillac on my ride Miss California in the shotgun No shoes no dress No more no less You look at me like I'm crazy I'm scared cause I think I am Baby you can call me an artist Everybody will understand (Go away) I just wanna be alone (Come back) But I think I need to be with people (I don't know) wanna help me write a suicide note I think it would be cool like Gucci in my bag Ray banz on my glasses That purple on my drag Round my neck all access That Cadillac on my ride Miss California in the shotgun No shoes no dress No more no less Yeah yeah I don't want to be alone I don't want to be unhappy I'm so fucking sick of being broke I just want to sing about Gucci in my bag Ray banz on my glasses That purple on my drag Round my neck all access That Cadillac on my ride Miss California in the shotgun No shoes no dress No more no less