[Intro]
(Everything foreign, n***a)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, YBN Nahmir]
All I hear is gunshots (Bang-bang)
Up and down my block (Yeah, yeah)
It don't never stop (Ow!)
Either you in or out
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don't know who shot him
It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies
Every day a n***a D-I-E
If anybody scared, fuck from 'round me
If you ain't with the bidness, get the fuck from 'round me (Yeah)

[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
Slide down on my n***as on tip (Raah!)
Thirty shots, they gon' go through your whip (Hits)
I'm the man, smoke a n***a like a zip
Then turn around and I fuck on his bitch (Bop-bop-bop-bop)
I gotta keep movin', keep one in the Ruger (Ayy)
Bullets hot, they gon' hit your medulla (Yeah)
I'm chasin' the sack, gotta get to the safe
By any means, gotta get that moolah (Bop-bop-bop-bop)
It's gunshots e'rywhere so, boy, you better hide (You know I'm finna hide)
And Breezy say it's fuck you, so you know I'm finna slide (Know I'm finna slide)
Watch me do that, walked up, you seen that pole, now he surprised (Gang)
Hollow tips gon' hit 'em, then I'm hoppin' in that ride (Grrr, bop-bop-bop-bop)
Say them people took my brother, so I'm screamin', "Fuck the feds" (Boom)
I'll rather keep that blower 'fore my mama see me dead (For the gang)
If a n***a run up on me, I'ma fill him up with lead (Raah!)
.223's hit his body, pop a n***a like some mints
If I ever hit a lick, then you know I'm breakin' bread (I'm breakin' bread)
N***as snitchin' to the cops, they be talkin' to the feds (You n***as lame)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All I hear is gunshots (Bang-bang)
Up and down my block (Yeah, yeah)
It don't never stop (Ow!)
Either you in or out (I see)
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don't know who shot him
It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies (Bang-bang)
Every day a n***a D-I-E (Woo)
If anybody scared (Yeah), get the fuck from 'round me (Bang-bang)
If you ain't with the bidness, get the fuck from 'round me

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You better find that exit (Find)
Stop that flexin' (Stop)
Before I send you to the Reverend
All my n***as reckless, you get the message?
None of y'all ain't gon' shoot (Pow)
N***as lame, tryna complain
Bitches still snitchin' if you tell the truth (Ooh)
You ain't 'bout shit, now leave (Shit, now leave)
And now I got a dick on me (Dirty clip)
I made this bitch feel my piece (Yeah, yeah)
And she ain't never felt one of these
Yeah, tell her bend over
Then I shot man nighttime, then stole her
Then a man hit coke just like soda
Man tellin' lie, let me kill all the rumors
Mash up the pussycat, run, run, puma
Whine up before me, me wanna go sooner (Ow!)
N***a head boss, knock out the tumor
Give 'em good dick, then all I hear is...
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All I hear is gunshots (Bang-bang)
Up and down my block (Yeah, yeah)
It don't never stop (Ow!)
Either you in or out (I see)
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don't know who shot him
It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies (Bang-bang)
Every day a n***a D-I-E (Woo)
If anybody scared (Yeah), get the fuck from 'round me (Bang-bang)
If you ain't with the bidness, get the fuck from 'round me