[Intro: LD and Dimzy]
Still hoppin' out four-doors, still hoppin' out ten toes, two waps
What they talkin' bout?

[Hook: Dimzy]
They ain't walkin' what they talkin', what they talkin' 'bout?
We get the dingers and the spinners and we rollin' out
We love the dotty but the automatic's comin' out
I'm rein' up when the ammunition's runnin' out
Need gelato but I'm smokin' lots of cookie now
I don't wanna smoke in weed, I ain't nowhere loud
Trident and undercovers wanna take me down (Fuck 'em)
But I'm workin' hard, them piss we make the city proud

[Verse 1: SJ]
Roll in then roll out
I remember that quando, hittin' cells all pronto
Never five, that's my guy
Luger lines, that's number 9s like Rondo
Steel pan, that's live drums not bongos
It's funny still
How n***as talkin' like backchat
Pree a man like Snapchat
What the fuck do you feel like? (Hating us n*ggas)
What you man really talkin' 'bout?
Pick it up and go walk around
Whip it up and then fork it out
[Verse 2: Monkey]
Nuttin' ain't change just waps
Fuck with gangdem, bring them 40's out
What they talkin' 'bout?
How much time man had to step and bring then .40s out? (How much times?)
Dem boy just wet, dem boy just rap for clout
I got big bands in my account
Trap house still boomin', trap money account
All my bruddas gettin' money 'cause we on the paper route
Phone shh for the yea, bro got it, large amounts

[Verse 3: Liquez]
Get the drop on the opps, then we're comin' 'round (Ay!)
Total wipeout if I bring the 'matic out (Grrratt)
Guns money and drugs what I rap about (Cos we got it)
I really handle my beef, them n***as backin' out
I've told man already that 67's still bangin' out
Skengs in the ride, windows we be hangin' out
I do this for the gang, why you do it for the fuckin' clout?
You ain't really 'bout what you rap, you're just a fuckin' clown

[Verse 4: Dimzy]
They ain't walkin' what they talkin', what they talkin' 'bout?
If you see me lurkin' with leathers, I got my cooker 'round
Savin' up, alot of 50 pounds
Till I'm makin' like 50 thous
Stil got beef on the streets so new waps, I'll cop it now
All this money I'm spendin' off
Truss me, I done made it back
Peng tings wanna at me off and tease me with them dirty snaps
I lurk around with my drillers dem
Ding dongs to the flyest whips
Post Trappy, he's flyin' it
If I catch a case then I'm fightin' it
[Verse 5: LD]
Six gang still slidin' through
Been on top six years straight, we're the reason you're strip ain't
Roll around with the PR in my DSQs (Little pocket rocket ones)
Anything that I done, M did it too
I roll, Snoops rollin too
Pull up on them and burn that (boom baow!)
Better hope you can firm that
Twist him up his intestines
Whole of points do burn that
LD, that six god
You see the name, I done earned that
Trip down the Shalaqua, twist it up and then burn that

[Hook: Dimzy]
They ain't walkin' what they talkin', what they talkin' 'bout?
We get the dingers and the spinners and we rollin' out
We love the dotty but the automatic's comin' out
I'm rein' up when the ammunition's runnin' out
Need gelato but I'm smokin' lots of cookie now
I don't wanna smoke in weed, I ain't nowhere loud
Trident and undercovers wanna take me down (Fuck 'em)
But I'm workin' hard, them piss we make the city proud