​fucking an open wound

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh last fuck, yeah she wanna cuff me No, I was high bitch, you so musty I'm crazy hoe, why you try and trust me Might kill the bitch if she fucking love me [Hook] Bitch got four Dior chains, yeah they be on me Four substances in me, bitch, chemistry Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch why you stressing me? Didn't fuck the bitch no, no, chemistry Oh last fuck, yeah, she wanna cuff me No I was high, bitch you kinda musty I'm crazy, hoe why you tryna trust me Might kill the bitch if she fucking love me [Verse 1] [What you] doing this weekend, I'm always planning to life end Stressing cuz she left it on sent, neurosis bitch, 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, bitch they fucking on me Four substance in me, bitch, chemistry Bitch why you stressing me? Didn't fuck the bitch, no, chemistry Oh last fuck, yeah, she wanna cuff me No I was high, bitch you so musty I'm crazy, hoe don't fucking trust me Might kill the bitch, yeah, if she love me Might kill the bitch, yeah, if she love me [Verse 2] This lifestyle, in reality, is just fucked Selling packs out here, bitch boy good luck Had white of dif types, then I lost all trust Average shit, first case just sold bud Didn't know I'd have to stab someone in the gut Tryna take my shit, bitch 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, bitch fucking on me Four substances, yeah, in me, chemistry Bitch, bitch, always be stressing me I didn't fuck the bitch, as I said, no chemistry Oh last fuck, yeah, she wanna cuff me No I was high, bitch you so musty I'm crazy hoe, why you tryna trust me Might kill the bitch, yeah, if she fucking love me [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, edgy murder, no loving Yeah yeah yeah, let her heart be rusting Yeah yeah yeah, might kill a bitch who love me Ha, ha, ha, edgy murder, no loving