POWPOWPOW!

[Intro]
Don't be running, we're coming right at you
Smoke the site, there's no one to back you
My bullets be leaving vacuums
Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow

Don't be running, we're coming right at you
Smoke the site, there's no one to back you
My bullets be leaving vacuums
Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow

[Chorus]
Rush in. rush in. rush in
Peaking corners, put them in a spliff
We turn them into packs
I'm winning rounds, we're getting plenty hits

[Verse 1]
One tap after one tap
I see limbs in the sky with all the fucking nades
I'm throwing bitch
Killed five people I'm the-
Mental man with the mental ace
These bloodied hands will catch a case
I'm fucking sick I don't need do mace
Ugh, man fuck this shit
It gets bloody when I'm hit
But I'll keep pushing I won't quit
You'll never see me with no kit
Don't fuck with me I'm really him
You know that I've been in the gym
Yes, I look good in my trim
Player model looking slim

[Bridge]
Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
Ugh

[Chorus]
Rush in. rush in. rush in
Peaking corners, put them in a spliff
We turn them into packs
I'm winning rounds, we're getting plenty hits

[Bridge]
Zevi, where are you?

Pick one off and then die-die-die-die
We're going up and we'll fly-fly-fly-fly
Machineguns they don't lie-lie-lie-lie
We'll kill you off and then, bye-bye-bye-bye

[Verse 2]
This and that and this and than man I don't really give a fuck
You're running out of time, and man that sucks
You're running out of luck
You're always at the bottom
Then you wonder why I think you suck
And please don't fucking touch me
You are you and you're a fucking schmuck

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I like to party, hit up a shawty
Playing that Carti, getting a smarty
Getting some head in the bathroom
Fingered that bitch in the middle of the classroom
Pussy to tight it be feeling like a vacuum
Head so heavenly, send me to the backrooms
Send me away, send me away
Send me away back to Pakistan
Listening to your music makes me wish that you were fucking gone
Listening to your garbage makes me wish you weren't here no more
I'm listening to your shit and it makes me vision you with all this gore
Oh me, oh my
No high five
I just really wish you'll fucking die (Die, die, die)
Lately I've been feeling like I'm off a perky
Twitching, screeching, feeling that I'm losing all my sanity
I'm praying just to someone t
Hat could motherfucking show me mercy in this life
But when I look at you then all I see is inhumanity