[Intro:]

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[Verse:]

They thought that we was done with the loss, but it's more

We gon’ cover everything in blood, even the floor

You gon' lose a family member, lose someone important

We send your ass back, yeah you gettin' deported

Yeah you gettin’ deported

You can't trust a soul, you can't trust me no more

I been back on my own block spinnin' more

I been back on my own block seein' gore

Rocket launcher came with a switch and I'm blasting

Hit your skull and I'm like "what's cracking"

I’ma shoot you in your face if you say "what’s bracking"

You know I don't fuck with that shit, but what’s happening

Yeah, what's happening? I feel like Pops

You run up on me, yeah, you know you gettin' popped

You don't stand a chance against this motherfucking Glock

Or this RPG, you know it ain’t ever gonna stop

RPG, you know it ain't ever gonna seize

I don't give a fuck what no pedestrian sees

If they a witness, they get killed right before the trial

They put shit on me, but I'm in the first stage, denial

Chains got me floating in a river like the Nile

Who gonna fall next? Hope it ain't Niall

RIP to Liam Payne, luckily it's painless

We turn your shirt from white to red, yeah, it's painted

We put some blood up on the walls, yeah, we paint it

Glock came with a drum and I spray it

We put you through so much pain, you can't take it

And you still got your life, but you wanna take it