[Intro]

Lil Cobain with the golden grillz
Gave her cocaine so she does my nails
She handles my dick like the Holy Grail (oh shit 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
Fuck 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 fucking 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
Fucking on your bitch 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 fucking lame

[Hook]

Bloody nails, bloody vans, bloody mist
Got some liquor on me so i don't cut my wrists
Fuck 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
Bitches 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, fuck it up"
Riding with her in the Bentley truck

[Outro]

(Ay ay ay ay, I see you over there
Saying you hate me, talking shit about me
For real bro, just get off my fucking-)