Scopes locked in, we scout from the ridge, Shots from the east — yeah, they camping the bridge. Circle’s tight, and the gas creepin' slow, We hold our ground, ready to blow. Bandages low, but spirits high, They peek and we fry — watch 'em drop from the sky. Knocked one, push up, cover my back, Squad’s moving clean — full-on attack. [Pre-Chorus] Heartbeat racing, this ain’t a drill, Final five teams, time to kill. Footsteps close, hold your breath, In this zone, one wrong move = death. No respawn zone, it’s all or nothin’, Adrenaline high, hear that engine runnin’. Last squad left, we’re born to fight, Grenades lit up like it’s Friday night. No respawn zone — no mercy shown, We claim this crown, we’ve fully grown. Shots to the dome, no second chance, In the battle royale, we lead the dance. Gas mask on when the blue zone hits, Watch that camper try to throw fits. We flank wide while they sit inside, Boom — whole squad got denied. Pan in hand, for the final slap, Trolled ‘em hard while they checked the map. Victory screen, yeah, you know the sound, Screenshot that — we run this town. Loot up, squad up, silence the fear, Zone’s shrinking in but we’re still here. Game don’t pause, so we don’t freeze, Kings of the killfeed — legends with ease. No respawn zone, this is the test, Only the bold survive the rest. Victory flame, we light the throne, This is our world — this is our zone. No respawn zone — locked and loaded, Stats so clean, enemies folded. From drop to win, we wrote this tone, In PUBG’s warzone, we carved our own. , Funk,