[Intro]
Lil Cobain with the golden grillz
Gave her cocaine so she does my nails
She handles my di*k like the Holy Grail (oh sh*t that's smooth)
"Cab, why won't you text me?" got her in her feels
[Hook]
Bloody nails, bloody vans, bloody mist
Got some liquor on me so i don't cut my wrists
f*ck the crew and we give you some gucci kicks
Now she saying that the DH be the clique
[Verse 1]
We got hella blades
In the f*cking trunk
Witches give me face
Getting Henny drunk
Hang it on my belt
So don't mess with us
Take her on a date
In my tour bus
f*cking on your b*tch just to numb the pain
She wanna rub her fingers on my diamond chain
Saying that you hate me, just stay in your lane
I know you just jealous cause you're f*cking lame
[Hook]
Bloody nails, bloody vans, bloody mist
Got some liquor on me so i don't cut my wrists
f*ck the crew and we give you some gucci kicks
Now she saying that the DH be the clique
[Verse 2]
Lying in the grave that I just dug
Adderall my brain and my pockets full of drugs
b*tches that be sippin on that mud
Collecting the bottles of purple that we chug
When I showed my cash she fell in love
Baby, give me head, know that's a must
My girl told me "yungi, f*ck it up"
Riding with her in the Bentley truck
[Outro]
(Ay ay ay ay, I see you over there
Saying you hate me, talking sh*t about me
For real bro, just get off my f*cking-)