[Verse 1: BigM]

Been in your block late night, real talk, niggas know about trouble (Gang)

I ain't ever run from them, tell my gang niggas ain’t done fuck all (Nuttin')

On the lurk, three man tryna wet man down like puddle

Bro got a dot-dot local, pop my man like bubble (Bow-bow)

You a friend of a opp? Get bored up, I don't give a fuck if you’re involved (No)

Lurk on your block in a four-door, slice man, nuttin' like Kimbo

Tryna build up my clientele, I tell a cat ring off the brick phone (Brr)

My niggas trap line's booming

Man don't get bored of the ringtone (Mad)

Tryna put him in a coffin (Yeah)

Big shank, know I ain't rocking (Nah)

Long blade got man bopping (What?)

Try run, don't end up dropping

Black blade 'chete, run man down, if I catch him I'll chop him (Gang, gang)

Man get ’round in a ding-dong

Bore man straight, I’m a wrongin' (Mad)

Phone line ring, go jogging (Huh)

Bells might ring and pop him (Yeah)

Opps don’t bring no problem

Canine teeth, man bark and dog him (Bow-bow)

But they love giving off verbal, shut up

Niggers ain't really on nuttin'

How you gonna let man brick your mother?

Man I woulda fucking done him

[Verse 2: Lil D]

Roll to the block with the gang (B-gang)

Jump out the ride with things (Jump out)

'Dem niggas talk on the net, try back your bro but donny got chinged (Ching)

Man put Am’ in draws (Back that)

Wrap up the light in cling (Wrap that)

In 013, lil donny got-got and your niggas ain't done a thing (Nada)

BSide, that's gang (Gang)

Pull up, jump out, let it bang (Bow!)

'Dem niggas 'der just chat (Chatty), niggas just chat like gyal

Four-door; four-man, two scrams (Bow!)

Hit a nigga up, do the dash (Dashing)

Fly upsah, make bands (Bands)

[?] left his phone and ran

How you gon' run with your rambo? (How?)

Duck a man down on my Jack Jones (Duck him down)

Duck a man down on the back road

Link fiend's, gotta get this crack sold (Get rid of it)

Shoot yutes, ain't got no backbone (Nah)

Stab yutes, bang guns and we stack dough (Stack that)

Dot-dots, shanks and bandos

Can't beef me, you must be mad, bro

Can't beef me, you must be mad (Sick)

Man see a opp, man kill him

Grab the swords and go fishing (Ching, ching)

Baby 9, that's drilling (Driller)

That boy from Pecks held a dipping

KK tried to kill him

That's a AM with no witness

Two shots an' he's finished

Yeah, man did lurk

Nine hours on your block, no perps

Headshots, yeah, I did that dirt

Try dip man, I'ma dip that first

Man get 'round with the dots and burst

Them niggas neeks, them niggas nerds

Your boy got dipped and them niggas ain't learned

Ay

[Verse 3: KK]

Multiple dipping

Three days on the road, man splashy (Lightwork)

Run a a man down on the road, ching a man down with the Rammy' (Ching)

I got four different niggas on my Sami' (Gas)

Black blade still come handy (Handy)

Two man up on a bike, know KK's more than angry

KillerK sitting on the back, G

Gripping on the chromed-off machine (Got it)

Shells come trippin', lay back, G

Come buck man, don't at me (Stop atting man)

Stop gassing up neeks

Coming like you're giving them candy (Sweeties)

Man's bagging up treats, gotta keep the kitties 'dem happy

Wrap it in bags (Baggy)

That's really for nappy's

Run up on niggas in my bally

More time linking fiends, I'm trappy (Trap fiend)

I got it in my jeans, but I done most drilling's in my tracky (Drilling's, drilling's)

I got it in my jeans, but I done most drilling's in my tracky (Ching him, ching him)