[Booka600, Memo600 & King Von] And it´s still a few hitters from the six (Six) Jumpin´ over bodies when them boys say, "Hit the switch"
Niggas deaf, who you think around the corner? It´s a drill (It´s a drill) All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal I´m from the six, we don´t do no drive-bys Walk up, it´s a hit, fuck who you with We gon´ pull up bangin´, all my niggas gangin´ Keep a blick, smokin´ on that stankin´, man, that shit get dangerous Draco, ain´t no aimin´, all my killers angels Like, "Who is him?," you don´t think the nigga safe, he lose a limb (He lose a limb) Fifty thousand for the chain, half of that´ll get you hit (It´ll get you hit) Ah shit, caught that boy dissin´ Lil Boo, now he dead All blicks, we just play this shit for keeps, that´s all year (That´s all year)
I let it off, I keep my blick, I set it off up in this bitch I seen it all, been in this shit since hella youngin´, since a jit He said it all, I heard that boy, he rat, I heard that boy he snitch I bet it all, I bet the opps know not to pull up on the six (Brrah) A hundred flicks, that´s a hundred shots, look like we takin´ pics Took Memo a trip, he just start shootin´, I told him, "Get a grip" (Get a grip) She watch her left, sayin´, "Six hundred K´ll get you killed" And I´m off a pill, I´m just sittin´ back, how I got the drill (Von)
[King Von & Lil Durk]
These niggas hoes, you know I know He think he slick, I know he told I´m on the road, still tottin´ pole (Huh?) My gun be hot, your shit be cold (Boom, boom) If you get caught, you better not fold He had a case, his bond on hold (Damn) He still locked up, it´s takin´ long (Uh-huh) She wanna know when he comin´ home (Damn, damn) See, shit it´ll get real, you ever been on the drill? (Huh?) When no one you shot got killed? I´m just keepin´ it real (Damn) Have you ever been in the car with your homie who don´t got the wheel? (Damn, damn) He can´t slide, he need him a pill He a bitch, it is what it is That´s your mans you tryna uplift But when it´s war time, niggas ain´t gon´ do shit (Nah, nah)
Them niggas ain´t slidin´ no more (Nah) The opps outside, man, them niggas ain´t hidin´ no more (What?) Well, I guess we ain´t the guys no more (Damn) When you see a nigga killed your brother, you don´t ask, just blow (Boom, boom) When I fuck with stars, give me passes though (Damn) And if you don´t wanna shoot just pass it, bro Fuck y´all wearing them masks for? (Huh, what?) Niggas got guns, but they ain´t gon´ blow (Huh? Yeah)
[Lil Durk] I know a rich nigga homeless, got me a deal, ain´t homeless, yeah, yeah I´m a real nigga for life, but I ain´t tryna risk my life like yeah, yeah (Let´s get it)
I was down bad on my dick and the nigga ain´t take my advice, yeah, yeah (Ain´t take my advice) I was tryna make my night, but the Percocets ruined my life, yeah, yeah (Gang) Spent a whole M on my children (Let´s get, let´s get it) I was fucked up gettin´ meal plans Lambo´ dark and it still tints Money on the lawyer and I´m still rich (Still rich) I fell off once and I´m still lit (Still lit) Voice of the streets, it´s real shit (Real shit) I did a lil´ time and I ain´t tell shit Lost pounds in the mail, they ain´t mail shit I´m in school with a Kel-Tec (With a Kel-Tec) I love my brother for life (Life), he lost his legs to a wheelchair (Wheelchair) How you get blocks and you ain´t kill shit?
How you run blocks? You ain´t kill yet (Kill yet) I ain´t even pop my pill yet (Pill yet) Most these niggas can´t feel that (Feel that), yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[ Lil Durk] You know what I´m sayin´, we do it for the streets You know what I´m sayin´, the trenches Everywhere, you know what I´m sayin´, Chicago Let´s get it, yeah