(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

[Lil Durk]
Blast his ass
I don´t even ask when it come to cash, they catch him

Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain´t gotta ask again
He was catchin´ murders, way back then, that´s when the max was in
I don´t drink that red or that green, bring back the Act´ again
Fucked her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain´t no traffickin´
Hate they ass so much, we dig ´em up and tell ´em, "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as my strap is in

[Lil Durk]
Niggas told me, all the rappers pussy, ain´t no rapper then

They told ´em what type of car was in, I had to go get it wrapped again
Say when I get on, ain´t no more thots, we fuckin´ actresses
Bitch, you know, we lyin´, we fuckin´ thotties on the mattresses

[Prince Dre & King Von]
Hey, pop out like a ghost
They like, "Prince Dre, boy, he back again" (Uh)
If a body movin´, I spin back again, clap again (Uh)
I be in New Orleans with a choppa like I´m Soulja Slim (Uh, hey, hey)
O´Block they my brothers but 300 that´s my woadie´nem
Them be my fucking partners
I be movin´ through these bitch, ain´t worried ´bout no oppers (Ain´t worried ´bout no, ooh)

I´m a fuckin´ shooter
And I´m dreaded like a rasta
I be runnin´ up that bag, I been trappin´ out that charger (Skrrr)
Foenem screamin´, "GetBack´"
You know I´m with that (Uh)
Long live Baby Boy, T-Roy can´t forget Hec
Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (Uh)
Chopper bullet, make a somersault then put ´em on his back (Boom, boom)

[King Von]
I ain´t tryna squash no beef, nigga (Squash no beef, nigga)
We into it ´til you die, real street nigga (Real street nigga)
At yo´ funeral, I might just slide, rest in pee, nigga (Rest in pee, nigga)

Shoot up everybody that´s outside
I bet Wooski feel this one (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
I bet Wooski still twitchin´ (Damn, damn-damn)
He changed, somethin´ different
I got clips like Mel Gibson (Yeah)
All full, none of them empty (Grrah, grrah)
I know niggas scared to come around when I pop out outside (I know it)
I done gave niggas whole headstarts (What?), still I hawk ´em down (Boom, boom)
That shit crazy (Damn)
Krump was doin´ all that woofin´ and he ain´t even make it (Damn)
Melly got shot in the party, started Harlem shakin´ (Damn, damn, damn)
If the pigs keep tweakin´, I´ma start frying bacon (Boom, boom)
The difference between me and you, is you be askin´, I be takin´ (Boom, boom, boom, boom-boom-boom-boom)

[Lil Durk]
Blast his ass
I don´t even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain´t gotta ask again
He was catchin´ murders, way back then, that´s when the max was in
I don´t drink that red or that green, bring back the Act´ again
Fucked her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain´t no traffickin´
Hate they ass so much, we dig ´em up and tell ´em "Die again"

I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in