[Intro: Lil Durk & Lil Reese]
Chopsquad
Gang
Know we mud bruddas, drug bruddas, know what I'm sayin', we came from the bottom
Let's get it, man
Know what I'm sayin' they ain't gon' really like this shit though, Reese
Let's get it, broski
Let's make a million dollars off this tape real quick, gang
Let's get it

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Lil Reese]
Young n***a ruthless
N***a wanna tweak, I pull up with my shooters
Like a point guard, shooting guard (Man down)
Caught his ass he so goofy (Gang)
Why everybody wanna be shooters? (Shooters)
These n***as be trickin' (Trickin')
Why you n***as not listening? These n***as shootin' from a distance
Fuck n***as they gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That sneak dissin' gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That fake shit gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That fuck shit gon' make me keep my pistol

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Keep my pistol, speak on the dead and my n***as gon' get you
6 shots from the nickel, got my stripe like a ref without a whistle
And I love my vultures, do what they say them boys is just talkin'
Reese Money hawk 'em, ain't no n***a in the city gon' really try to stop him
Headshot made his whole brain sculpture
100 pounds left the whole hood a odor
Knew some older n***as pigeons, turned some young n***as cobras
Chase his ass, face his ass, no, he ain't get no pass
Erase his ass, lace his ass, he know his ass is grass
100 thousand in the stash box, he ever need me then he asked out
Found the plug and I cashed out
My baby momma made me lash out
Free my young n***a Beeski
Smoke a Backwood with Reese
Wouldn't mind fuckin' groupies
Know my life is movie
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Lil Reese]
Young n***a ruthless
N***a wanna tweak, I pull up with my shooters
Like a point guard, shooting guard (Man down)
Caught his ass he so goofy (Gang)
Why everybody wanna be shooters? (Shooters)
These n***as be trickin' (Trickin')
Why you n***as not listening? These n***as shootin' from a distance
Fuck n***as they gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That sneak dissin' gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That fake shit gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That fuck shit gon' make me keep my pistol

[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
These n***as ain't shooters, a lot of these n***as they snitchin' they goofies
These n***as ain't stupid, talkin' like he 'bout it but I know he ain't ruthless
And you don't want to get into it, 'cause the n***as 'round me they into it with you too
And you don't wanna really do it, talkin' like you 'bout it, we can do it too
And let's get straight to it, flame with the Backwood, wood after wood
I know me and Durk good, main goal get out the hood, not to be in the hood
And we can go back to it, but a lot of n***as can't go back to it
I'm just sayin' I'm good, I'm just sayin' we good
So much shit I can say but it'd get me locked today
After doin' bad I pray, I gotta thank The Lord every day
'Cause you know where I come from it ain't safe
Pull up, hit 'em with the K
Pull off, DOA (Gang)
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Lil Reese]
Young n***a ruthless
N***a wanna tweak, I pull up with my shooters
Like a point guard, shooting guard (Man down)
Caught his ass he so goofy (Gang)
Why everybody wanna be shooters? (Shooters)
These n***as be trickin' (Trickin')
Why you n***as not listening? These n***as shootin' from a distance
Fuck n***as they gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That sneak dissin' gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That fake shit gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)
That fuck shit gon' make me keep my pistol