Ritchie Makes Me Cry

Its getting cold
I dont like the snow
Its me and my bros
Cool clothes
We're the ones you want
Keep you on your toes
Who knows
What the fuck we're on
Sleeping on the floor
Smoking dope
I dont wanna know
I dont wanna know

We were golden
Then you chose to
Leave and it will always be so
Complicated
I'm insane
Its crazy that you made me make this
Getting all the money that I want now
So these bitches always hit me up now
Tell em I dont really wanna fuck now
Tell em I dont really wanna love now
3 am I'm thinking bout how I am gonna die one day
Not joking when I say
I'm choking on the friends ive made
Its ok its ok
So many deaths ive come to face
Leave me heart bleeding
Your eyes have me reeling
So leave me
Believe me
Its better off this way

Its getting cold
I dont like the snow
Its me and my bros
Cool clothes
We're the ones you want
Keep you on your toes
Who knows
What the fuck we're on
Sleeping on the floor
Smoking dope
I dont wanna know
I dont wanna know

We are gonna blow up
Everyone will know us
Sorry I got no love
Sorry I got no trust
We are gonna blow up
Everyone will know us
Sorry I got no love
Sorry I got no trust
We were golden

Its getting cold
I dont like the snow
Its me and my bros
Cool clothes
We're the ones you want
Keep you on your toes
Who knows
What the fuck we're on
Sleeping on the floor
Smoking dope
I dont wanna know
I dont wanna know
We were golden