[Verse 1 - Dot Hound]

[?] all that shit was dead, swear to God that shit dead even more

But I'm still out here looking for dreads, see my target I'm knocking him off

Niggas talked on my brothers I'm fessed, when they still ain't get back for that loss

G3 barking tryna up the score, flick the beam so I can watch them fall

He got hit with the V he shoulda ate the floor, niggas dissing so that mean it's war

Smoking Nazzy got left on the floor, niggas mention my deads but think I'm playing ball

Sidestep we start waving the G, got some 'ooters who flocking for me

Know my 81's quick to up the heat, know a Charlie flocking for BT

[Verse 2 - BJ Bandit]

Dah dah, S Doublе, oh them niggas think they retardеd?

Lotto, Luke, Sheek, hitting the hardest, step back feeling like Carter

Walk up the block start flaming this shit, almost forgot that a nigga an artist

For my brothers I take it the farthest, on they block who the fuck tryna guard it?

Dah dah, S Double, they know how we get for the chase down

I'm with some Mdub's, I'm with some 81's, don't think that my niggas gon play around

Shot after shot, what the fuck is a rebuttal? Bro send some shots out the Trey pound

[Verse 3 - Jerr Mdub]

Now it's Lil Mdub and I walk with a -

Bangout, that's my only decision, Imma get with shit, I gotta go and do with some

And before I will ever go let them get with Lil Mdub, I be the one to go flick them

BT with me he gon bang on a shit like a band, so you be a victim

81 with me won't be shit on his lane when I call up my lay

Like, boutta shoot up and get em, I be with niggas who stomp better ask about Dubz

Hole in a coat keep tucked, I ain't gotta ask about Doug niggas know they gon dump

Bro in the cut still stunting, don't gotta ask about Flash cause I'm always with him

Bro getting cuts locked up, so I gotta ask about Go cause he stuck in a box

[Verse 4 - Bdot 81]

Like how are you smoking my deads in ya vids?

You got smacked with the back of the grip

You got scapped in ya face and you still ain't do shit

On your block you got punched in your shit

Niggas keep dissing my bros in they vids, word to bro you ain't ever gon bend

I'm calling up Dotty, he sliding with Wick, he used to bend through that block every trip

I'm smoking on Jacob, this shit got a kick, oh boy he went out with his grip

I got love for the Roe for the bros I won't miss, free the 8 in the spot living drid

Niggas can't talk about me with this grip, all my 81's be taking that risk

Like I done through every shot out this shit, niggas ducking and dodging they praying I miss

[Verse 5 - NoFace Hound]

I don't know why niggas act like they on that, on the bros most of them is soft

We ain't deading no beef niggas off that, we the ones tryna up the score

With the Dubs and they itching to flock that, and the 81's is fiending for more

Never loaf, niggas know that I got that, try to push up be ready for war

In the spot and I scream where ya watch at? If I like it i'm taking it off

I'm on Watty out late where the Wokks at? If I catch one I'm knocking him off

[Verse 6 - Matt Mdub]

And it's still free Spazz, gotta walk with the glee, gotta stay with my pivot they watching my feet

You can catch me in traffic ain't ducking no beef, niggas run to the net when it's time to go tweak

On court, I ball like the Miami heat, before I started rapping nigga I had scenes

I done threw on the opps and got low on the D's, when I call Lil Rack and manoeuvre the V

We gon bend through that block tryna flick some if he say the wrong thing we gon stick em

Like free bro out the spot tryna rip em, always shoot first I was never the victim