​f*cking an open wound lyrics

[Intro]
Oh last f*ck, yeah she wanna cuff me
No, I was high b*tch, you so musty
I'm crazy hoe, why you try and trust me
Might kill the b*tch if she f*cking love me

[Hook]
b*tch got four Dior chains, yeah they be on me
Four substances in me, b*tch, chemistry
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch why you stressing me?
Didn't f*ck the b*tch no, no, chemistry
Oh last f*ck, yeah, she wanna cuff me
No I was high, b*tch you kinda musty
I'm crazy, hoe why you tryna trust me
Might kill the b*tch if she f*cking love me

[Verse 1]
[What you] doing this weekend, I'm always planning to life end
Stressing cuz she left it on sent, neurosis b*tch, myself hellbent
On spreading out all my self hatred
Losing the connection, names to faces
Drugs finally leaving braincells vacant
Kill my brain, oh I love to get basic
Try and see my pastor, I love to face it
So I can move on and erase it
[Hook]
Four Dior chains, b*tch they f*cking on me
Four substance in me, b*tch, chemistry
b*tch why you stressing me? Didn't f*ck the b*tch, no, chemistry
Oh last f*ck, yeah, she wanna cuff me
No I was high, b*tch you so musty
I'm crazy, hoe don't f*cking trust me
Might kill the b*tch, yeah, if she love me
Might kill the b*tch, yeah, if she love me

[Verse 2]
This lifestyle, in reality, is just f*cked
Selling packs out here, b*tch boy good luck
Had white of dif types, then I lost all trust
Average sh*t, first case just sold bud
Didn’t know I’d have to stab someone in the gut
Tryna take my sh*t, b*tch boy no fun
My prescriptions drip, jewels like a walking lick
Mmm you really wanna test it? Why you tryna do that flexing?

[Hook]
Four Dior chains, b*tch f*cking on me
Four substances, yeah, in me, chemistry
b*tch, b*tch, always be stressing me
I didn't f*ck the b*tch, as I said, no chemistry
Oh last f*ck, yeah, she wanna cuff me
No I was high, b*tch you so musty
I'm crazy hoe, why you tryna trust me
Might kill the b*tch, yeah, if she f*cking love me
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, edgy murder, no loving
Yeah yeah yeah, let her heart be rusting
Yeah yeah yeah, might kill a b*tch who love me
Ha, ha, ha, edgy murder, no loving