[Verse 1: CB]

We're down for the drills (Drillings)

That's anywhere, that's anytime you can still get billed (Still get it)

I'm aiming for wigs, so I'm aiming to kill

See a opp on the mains, don't give a fuck

You can still get drilled (Main road)

All I wanna do is crash that corn (Bow, bow)

My niggas dem told me, "Make P's before you got to war" (Wanna drill)

I said, "Fuck that, I wanna drill now and drill some more"

Smoked my man in the face, yeah, that point got scored (Bu-bush)

Couldn't give a toss about law (Nope)

Niggas know CB (They know)

More time, if it was done by the 7th, it was done by me (Go ask about)

I ride for my G's, put my heart on the streets

So if you see me, that's nothin' but teeth (That's nothin' but corn)

So trapped off, I'm spinning around (Skrrt, skrrt)

Ask the opps how that spinner sounds (They know how it sounds)

When that spinner bangs, try know that's a nigga down (Man down, man down)

And where I'm from, we always know to keep things around

All the risk that the team be taking

That's why my nigga Niro's money making (Money making)

Meanwhile, we're tryna dodge those cases

So it's no face, no case, when we drill on pavements (No face, no case)

Main road, backroad or side alley (Anywhere)

It's all the same to me, I don't a fuck yet I'm scatty

I don't play no games (I don't), bro said I've got a wicked man aim (Bow)

Had one bell in the chamber, and an opp boy still got blazed (Bow, bow)

My drillers drill and we do it again (Do it again)

And free C1, I swear they got a real-life driller in the cage (Free C, free C)

Young Bor fresh home, swear that's a savage back (My nigga's home)

Poi soon home, in about 3 months, Miz gon' land (Free Miz)

Probably, like, free the gang (Free the gang)

When I turn up on your block, I'll see man dash (Running)

I don't even blame them

If I beef me, I wouldn't leave my gaff (I wouldn't wanna)

And that shit there's facts, them man can't even eat meals

Them man are getting drilled at cafe (Bow)

Get round there, two waps (2 waps)

[Verse 2: YB]

StillWoody (Gaza)

Still tryna boot at the 6 (Fuck the 6)

Still warn at the news at 6

Fuck boy, shoulda knew that risk (Knew that risk)

Just letting you know, step on the 7th

You better have smoke

Stepping with poles, step out with stones

Nigga too trappy, we F up the roads

Niggas know the drill, man don't get drilled (Nigga, don't get drilled)

7th to the world, 7th to the world, put your hands on bro then your blood get spilt (Bow, bow)

Talking about spilt, that boy got poked

Shells to the face, how that hot shit feel?

Shells to the face, how that hot shit feel? (How does it feel?)

Like, what's all the chatting? (What?)

Man, I've been in the field, tryna creep with the steel

Tryna lesse like cabbage (Gone)

Got some niggas in the field

That will dip a nigga up then vanish (Kway)

And I ain't gotta say no names, niggas know what happened (They know)

10 toes on your block, no manners

I can't believe Pabz got 5

I can't believe Dimz got dipped ([?] his back)

I can tell you 'bout L's, don't tie me

[?] fat shanks then I hit west school other side

Can't tell me about slip

Been OT, can't tell me about trips (Been there)

Whizzed around in a four-door whip

Any sight of an opp, chef him up then dip (Dip, dip)

But, back to the bando

It's been a long night with them grams, though

I got me a rambo

Run up on me, might not make it back home

You don't wanna get wet, my nigga (No you don't)

You don't wanna get stretched, my nigga (No you don't)

If that yout's got a pack, man

I'll run up in you trap and finesse that nigga (Trapboys)

Like, what's all the talking?

Go hard for the money, put my all in

One donny tried line me up

So I cheffed him up when I caught him (Silly boy)

Like, nothin' ain't changed

I'm still with the gang, I'm still with the 7th (7th, 7th)

Them niggas ain't active, them niggas ain't trapping

Them niggas pretending (Stop lying)

If I dip you in the eye

Have a young boy looking like Fetty

I'll do it for the guys, I wanna live nice

I'll do it for the readys

Trapping ain't dead, but trapping ain't cool

Finesse you some racks, that's due to the fraud (Yeah)

Like, them man ain't on shit, them man there just talk (Talkin')

Give a 15 inch for an opp boy, big ting long like sword (Ching, ching)

In the ride with the guys, don't lack, couldn't give a fuck about the law (Nope)

In the ride with the guys, don't lack, couldn't give a fuck about the law

[Outro]

I'm out, Rico, you understand what I'm saying?

Look at me, I've been shot in the head, baby

My body different, I'm breathing different

You understand what I'm saying?

The doctor said I wasn't gonna walk the same