Rack CityLove Scars 2 (prod. 12hunna)

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Ooh, ayy
14, 14, 14, babe yeah
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd}
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
Chris got the rocket, he gon blow
Murder what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
She want that * ***** then she get boned
Rack city blowing ******, ******
She off the molly and the coke, ******
You wan touch then you get poked, ******
Run my hood like the pope pope, ******
[Verse 2: FOREVER ANTi PoP]
They thought I was dead but Im still alive
I just needed time to relax ******
I just needed time, now Im back ******
The money coming faster than it ever did
Please play this at my funeral
If I die tomorrow tell my mama that Im sorry for the life I chose
But this the life I chose
Mama Im sorry
This is the life for me
Nobody loves me but me
Nobody loves me but me
I ****** my girl last week
Told her get on her knees
Then she sucked on my D
Then that * ***** hit the streets, she aint ****** with me
[Interlude: Trippie Redd & FOREVER ANTi PoP]
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more
[Verse 3: Chris King]
I see more tombstones than the undertaker
And if we ****** now we cant cuddle later
The chopper make roaches scatter, ****** a huddle breaker
This MAC, I aim it at your face, I cannot make up
Brrat, I got the pounds and that aint from Jamaica
Smoke , this thing Im shooting ******up gods creation
Ah, you the best, who am I replacing
Woah, oh thats a vest? well its your mind Im aimed at
Scars of love from warfare with automatics
Bullets burn like lava , chopper spitting volcanic
Codeine and percocets, spend a kidney and a liver
Stupid ****** ****** me over, I get it, I still miss her woah
[Outro : Trippie Redd]
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my lone