[Chorus: Tragic Young Existence]
Bad white chick, got my name on ‘em
Got them new Ray Bans, check the frame on ‘em
Got a couple emo bitches with the bangs on ‘em
Got them pearly white teeth with the fangs on ‘em
[Verse 1: Tragic Young Existence]
See these bad bitches never got no claim on ‘em
They like Tragic, why you gotta spit the flame on ‘em?
All these rappers in my face, I put the shame on ‘em
Couple niggas talking shit, I sent the gang on ‘em
Got these ghetto evil bitches in my Snapchat
Showed my music to your girlfriend and I tapped that
Call of Duty, I’m a camper watch me backpack
You be garbage, your whole label getting laughed at
Yuh, light skin Danny Phantom, going ghost bitch
All these girls straight from the ‘Cilla say they take the whole dick
Ain’t no silver winning monster, stab my heart with gold bitch
Ain’t no L’s, just check my name
I told a nigga hold this
She said she fly, I stick my dick up in her cockpit
I always used to give a fuck but then I lost it
Think you metal, nah you playing, nigga stop it
I ain’t never seen you throw down in a mosh pit
I ain’t fucking with no women ‘less they gothic
All I wanted was a big titty goth chick
I’m like, shit
(Aye yo, where my goth women at?)
[Chorus: Tragic Young Existence]
Bad white chick, got my name on ‘em
Got them new Ray Bans, check the frame on ‘em
Got a couple emo bitches with the bangs on ‘em
Got them pearly white teeth with the fangs on ‘em, yuh
Bad white chick, got my name on ‘em
Got them new Ray Bans, check the frame on ‘em
Got a couple emo bitches with the bangs on ‘em
Got them pearly white teeth with the fangs on ‘em, yuh
Bad white chick, got my name on ‘em
Got them new Ray Bans, check the frame on ‘em
Got a couple emo bitches with the bangs on ‘em
Got them pearly white teeth with the fangs on ‘em
Yuh
[Bridge: Tragic Young Existence]
You ain’t think it was over, did you?
Just one verse?
Nah that’d be tragic
[Chorus: Tragic Young Existence]
Bad bitch on my dick
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
Bad bitch on my dick
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
[Verse 2: Tragic Young Existence]
I got the mac, no cheese, yuh
Crack with the spoon, no Reese, yuh
Whip with the start, no keys, yuh
Take what I want, no please, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She give me brain, yuh
ARP gang, yuh
We running them trains, yuh
My niggas all swang, aye
My house is a range, aye
I shoot in my veins, aye
T-virus the strain, yuh, aye
I got fifty with me, aye
Cruising through your city, aye
I’m a whale that’s silly, aye
She gon’ free my willy, aye
She want the beef, mm
She swallow my meat, mm
My wood is like teak, mm
I’m clapping them cheeks, yuh
Don’t come at the team, nah
Got bodied like Meek, yuh
Got disses, no sneak, aye
Get timo’d next week, aye
Heard you talk shit, you ain’t got this
Yuh, yuh
You a whole bitch, you a whole bitch
Yuh, yuh
You ain’t worth shit, you ain’t worth shit
Yuh, yuh
Heard your girl wanna take my whole dick
I’m a mosh pit, Misfit
Talk shit, get hit
Death Note, wrist slit
I’m so gifted
I keep the heat on me, please do not bleed on me
I put my goons on yo’ block, mm
I heard you bleat homie
Please do not cheat on me
I’m asking please will you stop, mm
[Chorus: Tragic Young Existence]
Bad bitch on my dick
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
Bad bitch on my dick
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
[Verse 3: Ethan Anomaly]
I got bad goth bitches with the bangs on ‘em
All my niggas with the drip, see the chains on ‘em
I might pull up with the stick, we gon’ bang on ‘em
If a nigga talking shit, put his brains on ‘em
Yuh, goth bitches from the city, city
They gon’ slide on us cause we litty, litty
She a slim waist, sittin’ pretty, pretty
With them thick thighs and them titties, titties
Rawr xD, I might give your ex D
This ain’t Disney XD
If she try to text me
You ain’t shooting shit
You just fucking cappin’
Been an artist, you a nigga rappin’
United Kingdom, got the verses crackin’
You was at school with the lunch you packin’
I be with the baddies, goth bitches
Something pretty like the Hex Girls
You be with the ladies, getting curved
And my bitch is badder than your next girl
I be smoking loud and my money talk
Blowing strong but the thing is
My weight is up cause my pockets thick
So my money louder than my weed is
This that cardiac arrest, fucking with the best
Niggas taking L’s, hold it in your chest
You ain’t running shit, killed you on the track
Spray you with the flow, you ain’t coming back
Often the liquor, my nigga we figured
Your body be ready to fill up a river
You bet I get better
I’m [?]
You never be ready with me on the trigger, uh
[Bridge: Ethan Anomaly]
Fuck
Aye yo, Tye
Where the fuck are my anime women?
You promised me anime women
[Chorus: Tragic Young Existence]
Bad bitch on my dick
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
Bad bitch on my dick
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
She got the fangs, yuh
