No Scope - Phora

Yeah, I’m aiming straight for the head

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, uh

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

Wait, hold up, look, fuck all that singing shit

I just make moves and I bring this shit

I just do this 'cause I bleed this shit

Starboy like The Weeknd shit

Rap niggas always tweeting shit

Living false lives, tell me how it feel every night you gotta sleep with it

I just wanna know who runnin' shit so I can come for they neck

I ain’t with the disrespect

I ain’t with the talkin' if you ain’t cuttin' the check

Give a fuck 'bout who’s next

I ain’t fucking with the mumble rap

Swear to God I had enough of that

But I guess that’s better than all of that motherfuckin' fake 1−800 rap

I just wanna be alive, yeah

I just wanna be alive, yeah

If you ever try to fuck with me then best believe it’s really suicide

Look, y’all niggas make me sick

All of y’all fake, that’s it

Straight like this

Hope you don’t kiss your girl 'cause you probably gonna taste this dick,

taste this dick

That way, I know some things that I can’t say

Uh, yeah, that way, two hundred K on a bad day

Yeah, not including all the tours, nigga

You can go and check the Forbes, nigga

I just gave it back to all the people that was down with me when I was poor,

nigga

All facts, all facts, yeah

All facts, all facts, yeah

Your favorite rapper said he wanna make a song with me, I’ll pass

Yeah, yeah, yeah, we get it dawg, yeah, you did it yourself

We don’t wanna see you all up on Twitter talking loud

Keep that shit to yourself, just keep that shit to yourself

I’m just killing shit at random, I’m just killing shit at random

All these rappers throwin' tantrums

How you hard with a man bun?

(Ha)

But I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I just keep goin' and goin' and goin', I’ll take a break when I’m dead,

I’ll take a break when I’m dead

Yeah, I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, uh

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head, uh

I’m aiming straight for the head, yeah

I’m aiming straight for the head

And I ain’t stopping until all of 'em dead, yeah