NO ROOM LEFT

[Intro]
You're a goner

[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, cops gon' hit the scene and then I dip
Really strapped up to a bomb when I run into your crib
I still wonder what went wrong as I'm rippin' off yo' limbs
And I done said it in a song, I got no room left to live

[Post-Chorus: GXNER.]
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
No, I've got no room left to live (No room left to live)

[Verse 1: GXNER.]
Hoes gon' know me as the type to dig your grave
How you callin' me obsessed when you stalkin' on my page?
Used to care about a check, now I'm really gettin' paid
Used to carе about them texts, now I block hoes if thеy fake
Kicking doors now (Yeah)
Like rip the corpse out (Yeah)
And they ain't find him cause his body under boards now
No, I've got no room left to live
No, I've got no room left to live
No, I've got no room left to live
No, I've got no room left to live

[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, cops gon' hit the scene and then I dip
Really strapped up to a bomb when I run into your crib
I still wonder what went wrong as I'm rippin' off yo' limbs
And I done said it in a song, I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live-ve-ve-ve
No room left to live
No room left to live, live
No room left to live, live

[Verse 2: YAUX]
I'm in your head, bruh
Without no rent, yuh
Keepin' 'em under a damn spell, uh
Don't ever let up
Can't keep my head up
Why it's so heavy, I can't tell, uh
No room to step up
I keep it pent up
Everyone tell that I'm unwell, uh
Heard what I said, bruh
Under your bed, yuh
I just be tryna feel something
Swervin'
Trynna switch lanes, uh
Curving
'Cause you bitch-made, uh
I got a hole in my rib cage, yuh
Rip out your heart like a damn game, uh
I'm in your head, bruh
Without no rent, yuh
Keepin' 'em under a damn spell, uh
Heard what I said, bruh
Under your bed, yuh
I just be tryna feel something

[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, cops gon' hit the scene and then I dip
Really strapped up to a bomb when I run into your crib
I still wonder what went wrong as I'm rippin' off yo' limbs
And I done said it in a song, I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live
I got no room left to live-ve-ve-ve
No room left to live
No room left to live, live
No room left to live, live