Title: "No Remorse"
[Drill – 144 BPM, dark UK/NY hybrid b**t]
🎙️[Intro – Spoken]
Ayy, you know what time it is
F**k them opps
Free the real ones
C***h out season, gang shit only
Boom, boom, boom!
🎙️[Verse 1]
Slide with a pole, got a Glock with a switch
If I catch that boy lackin', get turned to a spliff
Smokin' on— (name), that’s a opp in the zip
Put his face on a shirt, now his gang lookin' sick
Hop out the ride, all black like a reaper
He tried to run, hollow tips runnin’ deeper
Left his body in the back by the bleachers
No mask on — I want his mom to see us
Heard he was tough? Now he sleep with the dirt
Spin back twice just to see if it work
Whole block quiet, we purgin’ on turf
Ain’t no peace, it’s w*r till they all in the earth
Talk on the net, then he die by the tweet
Big .223, knock his a*s off his feet
Catch one more, I’ma up by three
Turned his whole hood to a m****r scene
🎙️[Hook]
No remorse, bitch, I c***h out daily
Glock go crazy, opps too lazy
Smokin' on— (bleep), got my eyes all hazy
F**k they d**d homies, I say that plainly
No talk, just drills, we don't do no clout
Back door move, get left for a route
Feds on me? Still ridin' with the strap out
Opps get hit when I black out — c***h out!
🎙️[Verse 2]
Gang bang, chain h**g, slide with the sticks
F**k 12, f**k the judge, we ain’t squashin’ shit
Caught his mans at the light, had to up and blitz
Now his whole block cryin’, they ain’t steppin’ for shit
I got opps in my lungs, my soul full of rage
Lost bro in the w*r, now I slide every day
Don't care 'bout fame, I don’t rap for a name
If I see him in traffic, I’m crashin’ the lane
Whole lotta demons, we lurk in packs
AR pokin', this ain’t no act
You post one story, get smoked off that
Now his face in a mural, can't bring him back
I ain't duckin’ no smoke, I bring the flame
Catch one opp? Turn two to a name
Hop out gang, no aim, just bang
Broad day shit — I love that stain
🎙️[Hook]
No remorse, bitch, I c***h out daily
Glock go crazy, opps too lazy
Smokin' on— (bleep), got my eyes all hazy
F**k they d**d homies, I say that plainly
No talk, just drills, we don't do no clout
Back door move, get left for a route
Feds on me? Still ridin' with the strap out
Opps get hit when I black out — c***h out!
🎙️[Outro]
Yeah…
We don’t squash shit — we spin
R.I.P. who? Nah, f**k 'em again
Light that boy up like a new gen blunt
No love, no fear, bitch I came from the slums
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Gang!