[Verse 1: Zayn Harris] Yo Fake as b**hes wanna stare Not really suppose to care Imma keep doing me Getting ready for that affair Cause I cause drama They say with a straight face Imma blow your head ova The sky to another place Imagining about the words Not really suppose to hurt They talk that slick talk They a** is gonna burn Imma queen so I blow out Know I like to show out Getting ready for the war Stacked guns, No fun Living in hell, Into a cell Possibilities right Im gonna end up in hell I feed the flames games I rest with all chains And f** the police The bring us no peace It's the rhymes of me Little zay got the deal on em Popped a Milli Cause Im swaggin When i k** on em They walk around thinking they bad But badly Got the diamond on em They posted up looking all sad won't em They all like race tracks They all come to an end In that start position ready to take em in