作词 : stress xd 作曲 : stress xd Damn, Aiden, you a killa (Wow, Sinato, Sinato) @stress：Blood pourin' from her face, Imma stab her with my blade If you're gonna be a fan, better do it right way I'm talkin' hella bombs, take you out for ransom Stuff you in a body bag, you're my little victim @xofilo：That bitch wanna hate on me because I'm such a diva But her boyfriend ran over to my place like a cheetah But if you tryna **** on me for money, then I’ll see ya I got 2 twin Glocks and I call them DiverDiva All my haters mad because they know that I'm gettin' bank And I feel like Miley, the way that I can't be tamed Me and stress are in the cut, evеryone else is so lamе Enby popstar coming through, get out of the ****ing way @stress: Blood pourin' from her face, Imma stab her with my blade If you're gonna be a fan, better do it right way I'm talkin' hella bombs, take you out for ransom Stuff you in a body bag, you're my little victim (Blood pourin' down her face, Imma stab her with my blade) (If you're gonna be a fan, better do it right way) I'm talkin' hella bombs, take you out for ransom Stuff you in a body bag, you're my little victim(disoc8) @disoc8: I wanna take my life, I'll do it just for you I'll push the blade against my thigh, I'm so in love with self abuse These faggots switch and go behind, but baby, that's just what they do Lost a few, it's nothing new, cause baby, that's just what they do Suicide note on my notepad, baby, you're so down bad Know you wanna ****, can't get it up, cause I'm too down sad Stupid hoe tried to delete my mother****ing account (****ing with my life, then baby girl, I'm gonna hunt you down) @stress: Blood pourin' from her face, Imma stab her with my blade If you're gonna be a fan, better do it right way I'm talkin' hella bombs, take you out for ransom Stuff you in a body bag, you're my little victim(Death cat) @Dethkitty: Bitches don't know what I'm on, I be moving like a phantom And your girl, she likes all my songs, this her ****ing anthem You know me, I'm off them drugs, I make it rain with my plug I love my man, he wanna ****, I ride his dick, he grab my butt You think that I lie on my wrists, I think that you a kind of bitch Don't serve what you can't dish, like Doja said, suck my dick clit tits Cross the line cause I'm winning, on my shit, I been on for a min The way I feel like I'm Bleeding, I got all you hoes feening @stress: Blood pourin' from her face, Imma stab her with my blade If you're gonna be a fan, better do it right way I'm talkin' hella bombs, take you out for ransom Stuff you in a body