| Fuck, can you run me from the top? I was distracted… |
| I wanna die… |
| I wanna die… |
| I wanna die… |
| Bitch! |
| Fucked up, wanna die, fill me with formaldehyde |
| Sharp tongue, sharper knife, drown you out with cyanide |
| I need that autopsy, toxicology |
| Cause of death is you shit talkin' me |
| Push you off my rooftop |
| As I make a wish while ya body drop |
| I’m in love with your bright red blood |
| On the concrete floor like a persian rug |
| Eyes roll back while I cut your tongue |
| Should’ve known I’m the wrong one |
| Call an ambulance, bring a body bag (Yeah) |
| Been a homicide, lot of witnesses |
| An emergency, I don’t mean to laugh |
| Had it coming though, where the sirens at? |
| Call an ambulance, bring a body bag (Yeah) |
| Been a homicide, lot of witnesses |
| An emergency, I don’t mean to laugh |
| Had it coming though, where the sirens at? |
| I’ma lay a bitch down 'cause she dead to me |
| I don’t get even, bitch, I get felonies |
| Look at my feed if you wanna feel jealousy |
| You ain’t doin' shit right if you ain’t got enemies, damn |
| A bitch made it look so easy, all y’all thought you could keep up |
| Y’all shit so tired, man, sound like you need to sleep up |
| I’m in love with your bright red blood |
| On the concrete floor like a persian rug |
| Eyes roll back while I cut your tongue |
| Should’ve known I’m the wrong one |
| Call an ambulance, bring a body bag (Yeah) |
| Been a homicide, lot of witnesses |
| An emergency, I don’t mean to laugh |
| Had it coming though, where the sirens at? |
| Call an ambulance, bring a body bag (Yeah) |
| Been a homicide, lot of witnesses |
| An emergency, I don’t mean to laugh |
| Had it coming though, where the sirens at? |