[Intro: Big Scarr]
(Ayy, BandPlay, run it up!)
(Foogiano in this bitch, n***a, yeah!)
I'm off this X, too high to feel no hurt in me
Chopper on my side, we spin, ain't no rehearsin' me

[Chorus: Big Scarr]
I ain't got no love no more, my chest feel cold
Heart full of rage, I'm tryna up the score
Can't fake no feelings, bitch, my soul too dark
I lost my way, now I'm lurkin’ with my Glock
And when it get cold-cold, I slide with that pole
Ain’t nowhere to go

[Verse 1: Big Scarr]
Bitch, I been reckless, I'm livin' lawless, ain't no savin' me
Lost my cousin, lost my bro, it's demons they created me
I'm poppin' percs just to keep my mind from crashin'
I see opps, I'm blastin', ain't no talkin', we get active
Play with gang, it's tragic, choppa spit like it's dramatic
Put that switch up on his head, we ain't missin', let him have it
Mama prayin' but I'm too deep, I can't go to church
I keep hearin' voices, got me feelin’ like I'm cursed
N***as snake, can’t trust 'em, I'ma kill before they get me
Fifty rounds up in this stick, I bet this Draco make 'em dizzy
Say my name, I let it bang, I'm steppin’ hard just like a villain
Fuck the opps, I spin again, ain't stoppin’ till I catch a million
[Chorus: Big Scarr]
I ain't got no love no more, my chest feel cold
Heart full of rage, I'm tryna up the score
Can't fake no feelings, bitch, my soul too dark
I lost my way, now I'm lurkin’ with my Glock
And when it get cold-cold, I slide with that pole
Ain’t nowhere to go

[Verse 2: Foogiano]
N***a, you a bitch, you ain't never caught no homicide
I ain't gotta talk, let that choppa do the testifyin'
Burn his ass like candle wax, left his mama horrified
Pulled up with that FN, now they screamin', "Oh my God"
He was dissin’ in them songs, now his ass up on a shirt
Catch a rapper lackin’, put his face up in the dirt
I been drillin' since a jit, all my shooters put in work
N***as talkin' on the net, now his brother in the hearse
I keep my Glocky tucked, n***a, fuck a fist fight
You ain't really slidin', boy, you cappin’ for them likes
We was trappin' out apartments, servin' J's both day and night
I got rich off movin’ bricks, now this Rollie shine too bright
Bitch, I’m gangsta, fuck a label, I ain't switchin' for no deal
If they send them hitters at me, tell 'em bring that shit for real

[Chorus: Big Scarr & Foogiano]
I ain't got no love no more, my chest feel cold
Heart full of rage, I'm tryna up the score
Can't fake no feelings, bitch, my soul too dark
I lost my way, now I'm lurkin’ with my Glock
And when it get cold-cold, I slide with that pole
Ain’t nowhere to go
[Outro: Foogiano]
Bitch, we on that gang shit, we don't fuck with lames, bitch
Hundred shots up out this whip, let that fuckboy feel this pain, bitch
If I catch a opp, I up this Glock, I let it rain, bitch
Bitch, you ain't no killer, why the fuck you tryna claim this?
Gang!