stress ✰ (us) – victim (remix) lyrics
[intro]
d+mn, aiden, you a k!lla
(wow, sinato, sinato)
[hook: stress]
blood pourin’ down her face, imma stab her with my blade
if you’re gonna be a fan, better do it right way
i’m talkin’ h+lla bombs, take you out for ransom
stuff you in a body bag, you’re my little victim
[verse: xofilo]
that b+tch wanna hate on me because i’m such a diva
but her boyfriend ran over to my place like a cheetah
but if you tryna f+ck on me for money, then i’ll see ya
i got 2 twin glocks and i call them diverdiva
all my haters mad because they know that i’m gettin’ bank
and i feel like miley, the way that i can’t be tamed
me and stress are in the cut, evеryone else is so lamе
enby popstar coming through, get out of the f+cking way
[hook: stress]
blood pourin’ down her face, imma stab her with my blade
if you’re gonna be a fan, better do it right way
i’m talkin’ h+lla bombs, take you out for ransom
stuff you in a body bag, you’re my little victim
(blood pourin’ down her face, imma stab her with my blade)
(if you’re gonna be a fan, better do it right way)
i’m talkin’ h+lla bombs, take you out for ransom
stuff you in a body bag, you’re my little victim
(disoc8)
[disoc8]
i wanna take my life, i’ll do it just for you
i’ll push the blade against my thigh, i’m so in love with self abuse
these f+ggots switch and go behind, but baby, that’s just what they do
lost a few, it’s nothing new, cause baby, that’s just what they do
suicide note on my notepad, baby, you’re so down bad
know you wanna f+ck, can’t get it up, cause i’m too down sad
stupid hoe tried to delete my motherf+cking account
(f+cking with my life, then baby girl, i’m gonna hunt you down)
[hook: stress]
blood pourin’ down her face, imma stab her with my blade
if you’re gonna be a fan, better do it right way
i’m talkin’ h+lla bombs, take you out for ransom
stuff you in a body bag, you’re my little victim
[dethkitty]
b+tches don’t know what i’m on, i be moving like a phantom
and your girl, she likes all my songs, this her f+cking anthem
you know me, i’m off them drugs, i make it rain with my plug
i love my man, he wanna f+ck, i ride his d+ck, he grab my b+tt
you think that i lie on my wrists, i think that you a kind of b+tch
don’t serve what you can’t dish, like doja said, suck my d+ck cl+t tits
cross the line cause i’m winning, on my sh+t, i been on for a min
the way i feel like i’m bleeding, i got all you hoes feening
[hook: stress]
blood pourin’ down her face, imma stab her with my blade
if you’re gonna be a fan, better do it right way
i’m talkin’ h+lla bombs, take you out for ransom
stuff you in a body bag, you’re my little victim
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