kms on xmas Songtext
von nick6383
kms on xmas Songtext
Kill myself on Xmas
Kill myself on Xmas
Kill myself on
Kill myself on
Kill my
Kill my
Kill my
Kill my
Kill myself on Xmas
I′m going back to my ex bitch
Xanax for Christmas
Every day I'm flexing
I don′t care about shit
Baby, I'm a star
I just crashed my car
We took it too far
Kill myself on Xmas
I'm going back to my ex bitch
Xanax for Christmas
Every day I′m flexing
I don′t care about shit
Baby, I'm a star
I just crashed my car
We took it too far
(You know what? I don′t give a fuck)
(I'm happy with my life, okay?)
(And if you can′t, like, realize that)
(And stop hating)
(Y'know what)
(I′ll pop a glock in your mouth)
(And make a brain slushie)
(Okay?)
You know I love it
Bitch, I fucking love it
If I fucking want that
Yea, I'm finna buy that
I just bought a new strap
I just saw a black cat
Please, just fucking move back
You're ugly and your fucking fat
Just xan me, xan me up
Don′t wanna fall in love
The fame, the money, and the drugs
I had enough of that
Please don′t touch me
You look so ugly
Just hang me up like an ornament
Let's make a horror flick
I always wanted to die by suicide
I took 10 xans in the crib
I′m finna die
I never wanted to cry
But you moved on
I just wanted to fly
With the reindeer
Skinny jeans, tight shirt
I hate this place, I wanna go
In a skirt
I just did a line of blow
You're a thot and it shows
You are fat and you′re old
I don't fight, I just fold
I don′t eat, I'm never full
Kill myself on Xmas
I'm going back to my ex bitch
Xanax for Christmas
Every day I′m flexing
I don′t care about shit
Baby, I'm a star
I just crashed my car
We took it too far
(′Cause you hater bitches)
(You're just like jealous of me)
(You′re just saying)
(You're jealous of me because)
(One, I′m more pretty than you)
(I have more friends, more people like me)
(I have more fans)
Kill myself on Xmas
Kill myself on
Kill myself on
Kill my
Kill my
Kill my
Kill my
Kill myself on Xmas
I′m going back to my ex bitch
Xanax for Christmas
Every day I'm flexing
I don′t care about shit
Baby, I'm a star
I just crashed my car
We took it too far
Kill myself on Xmas
I'm going back to my ex bitch
Xanax for Christmas
Every day I′m flexing
I don′t care about shit
Baby, I'm a star
I just crashed my car
We took it too far
(You know what? I don′t give a fuck)
(I'm happy with my life, okay?)
(And if you can′t, like, realize that)
(And stop hating)
(Y'know what)
(I′ll pop a glock in your mouth)
(And make a brain slushie)
(Okay?)
You know I love it
Bitch, I fucking love it
If I fucking want that
Yea, I'm finna buy that
I just bought a new strap
I just saw a black cat
Please, just fucking move back
You're ugly and your fucking fat
Just xan me, xan me up
Don′t wanna fall in love
The fame, the money, and the drugs
I had enough of that
Please don′t touch me
You look so ugly
Just hang me up like an ornament
Let's make a horror flick
I always wanted to die by suicide
I took 10 xans in the crib
I′m finna die
I never wanted to cry
But you moved on
I just wanted to fly
With the reindeer
Skinny jeans, tight shirt
I hate this place, I wanna go
In a skirt
I just did a line of blow
You're a thot and it shows
You are fat and you′re old
I don't fight, I just fold
I don′t eat, I'm never full
Kill myself on Xmas
I'm going back to my ex bitch
Xanax for Christmas
Every day I′m flexing
I don′t care about shit
Baby, I'm a star
I just crashed my car
We took it too far
(′Cause you hater bitches)
(You're just like jealous of me)
(You′re just saying)
(You're jealous of me because)
(One, I′m more pretty than you)
(I have more friends, more people like me)
(I have more fans)
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