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?
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