[Intro – spoken low, cold, casual menace, no melody] Yeah Millz make another one 902 Whole city talkin’ Now they all got questions [Hook – cold taunting drill hook, plainspoken, direct, punch the end words, minimal melody] They was laughin’ then, ain’t laughin’ now Whole block froze when them sirens sound News flashin’ up, now they ask around All that bashin shit got em in the clouds They was woofin’ hard, but they ain’t barkin’ now Phone line dead, nobody talkin’ now When the truth came out, they all lost the crowd Back in the trap, but who laughin’ now? [Verse 1 – sharp drill storytelling, on-beat, clear words, cold disrespect, calm at first then more relentless in the long run] back in the trap when i was rappin, yeh yeh you was laughin, but they caught yo ass at the red light and you was Lackin, SO your boy in the bid doin the rattin' yo bitch in my crib ass stay clapclap clapin' your momma stay askin what the fuck happen? baby boys out like Ben Askrin she say who stab him? i say news flashin’ you had him, come at a true savage he be blue flaggin’ cockin two magnums But I do damage and had a few vanish send a couple shots make em banished his fam cant stand it, his boy remanded, yall clothes unbranded your thoughts uncandid, all implanted try hard to understand it these rhymes they landed but you take for granted we planned it, 902 misbranded, but we demanded bout to get expanded if you aint trying to end up how your man did added that did only lasted till you got blasted eyes like acid he reacted got attracted by the goons, got distracted now he plastid layin out under the moon, [Hook – same cold taunt, slightly bigger, still plain and direct] They was laughin’ then, ain’t laughin’ now Whole block froze when them sirens sound News flashin’ up, now they ask around All that bashin shit got em in the clouds They was woofin’ hard, but they ain’t barkin’ now Phone line dead, nobody talkin’ now When the truth came out, they all lost the crowd Back in the trap, but who laughin’ now? [Verse 2 – colder storytelling, controlled menace, lower voice, matter-of-fact, clear diction, no overacting] Same broke boys used to joke, now they watch my page Same fake hoes switched sides, now they scream my name I was in the mud too deep, had to make a lane Now I walk in this bitch like don’t play no games Still got calls from the bid, still hear that pain Still got hate in they heart, but that shit look lame Everybody act hard till the truth get plain Till the lights hit faces and the room go strange You was loud on the net, now your post gone blank You was tough with your boys, now your soul look drained I ain’t never need cap, I was built through rage Had to turn all that loss to a different stage Now the same bitch that curved tryna come backstage I can hit, I can leave, I don’t gotta stay I done seen too much fake, I don’t trust no face I just let the pack land and the blunt smoke haze Niggas talk like killers, whole time they prey Niggas talk like bosses, whole time they paid Niggas scream “real life,” whole time they staged Then the pressure touch skin and they start to shake I don’t do no back-and-forth, I just let shit bake Let the city put it together, let the facts all spread Used to laugh when I rapped, now they scared what I say Now every damn word got weight like lead [Bridge – half-spoken, eerie, matter-of-fact aftermath, let each line breathe] “What happened?” That’s what they keep askin’ Same ones jokin’ back then all froze in traffic No more tough talk, no more captions Just blue lights, cold nights, and the news start snappin’ [Hook – hardest stack, coldest taunt, same pocket, no extra melody] They was laughin’ then, ain’t laughin’ now Whole block froze when them sirens sound News flashin’ up, now they ask around All that bashin shit got em in the clouds They was woofin’ hard, but they ain’t barkin’ now Phone line dead, nobody talkin’ now When the truth came out, they all lost the crowd Back in the trap, but who laughin’ now? [Outro – spoken low, cold, plain] Yeah Back in the trap, Nobody talkin’ now
