[Machine Gun Kelly]
Killed the me I used to be
I might die in California
In my mind, I had a dream
Saw a demon on my shoulder

Yeah, I know, I should probably let it go (Let it go)
Yeah, I know, I might die in California, die in California, mmm

[Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, someone cut the lights off please
I´ve been kinda sad lately
I know that I´m good for you (Yeah)
But you kinda bad, baby (Mm)
Witches doin´ love chants, brewin´ up the potion
I had a premonition I was overdosin´ (So)
Someone cut the lights off please
I don´t want you to look at me
I paint my nails black
If I ever look happy then it´s an act
Every day is an anxiety attack
I wish I could take it back

To when I was drinkin´ water out the tap
With the Cleveland logo printed on my hat
Tell me, was it my fear of bein´ complacent
That ended up leavin´ me so jaded?
I´m miserable even though I made it
Got a house in the Hills and I fuckin´ hate it (Ayy)

[Landon Barker]
Killed the me I used to be
I might die in California
In my mind, I had a dream
Saw a demon on my shoulder
Yeah, I know, I should probably let it go (Let it go)
Yeah, I know, I might die in California, die in California

[Gunna]
They gon´ be missin´ me
It´s gon´ be chaos when it come down to my royalties
I keep it still, I miss the exit, that´s by any means (Woah)
Watch out for opps, watch out for cops, they kill for anything
I got on Prada shoes and Prada tee (Yes)
I love my brother, rest in peace, I know you´re proud of me
I´m pourin´ mud up, tryna stay away from Billie Jean
On all these opens, everybody say I´m hardly sleep
And I got demons on my shoulder, heart gettin´ colder, I´m so cold
Keep me a heater, that´s my toaster

In my coat, you would never know
Streets don´t love you, I don´t either
I don´t need ya, no-no-no
I pray on my knees and I stay strong
Take care of my family, I don´ wan´ die alone

[Landon Barker, Young Thug]
Killed the me I used to be
I might die in California
In my mind, I had a dream
Saw a demon on my shoulder
Yeah, I know, I should probably let it go (Let it go)
Yeah, I know, I might die in California (Yeah), die in California

[Young Thug]
All this bread make her, speed up

When I did, ate her, I made her sit up
I don´t talk to a pillow
I don´t walk, Rolls Royce Truck
Tell all the ladies and ther babies go inside (Ah)
I told that bitch I been a savage before the rappin´ (Grrah, grrah)
I can take the jets to Seattle without the sky
I can shoot this bitch like a veteran with precise (Grrah, grrah)
911 Porsche cayenne grey like a granny
Dyin´ in L.A., I done OD´d on twenty Xanny´s
Slime, oh she my baby, she my wife, wah-wah
She tryna kiss it while we ride (Mwah)
We ´boutta fuck around and die (Fuck around and die)
Livin´ in the Hills, got eyes (Eyes)
Now she tryna hire her a spy (Hire her a spy)

[Landon Barker, Machine Gun Kelly]
Killed the me that I used to be (Yeah)
I might die in California
In my mind, I had a dream
Saw a demon on my shoulder
Yeah, I know, I should probably let it go (Let it go)
Yeah, I know, I might die in California, die in California, mmm