[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps & DudeyLo]
Like, where the fuck is you going? (Grrah, grrah)
Where you going? (Come here)
It's that Dee Play4Keeps n***a, Os up, never Gz, you heard? (Baow, baow, n***a, ah, ah, ah)
He said, look, baow, baow, baow

[Verse 1: DudeyLo]
Drippy 'ooter, did drills in my denims
We on Cane block, posted on 7th
I call L, now we on Lenox
Lil' Dray B tryna hop out and get 'em
Word to bro, we done tripped to 08th
N***as stay in they 'jects to be safe
Like, he said, "Dudey ain't flick"? Then he laced
I hop out that V and I'm watching 'em race

[Verse 2: Sugarhill Ddot]
Word to bro, fuck the fame
I done really done trooped through 08th
Like, free Banga, bro could've—
Like, started skippin' 'em states
I told bro, "Let's go on a drill"
Baby Bz tryna go up for the kill
Like, shit get nasty, shit get real
Told bro up first, know he will
Like, I can't wait 'til they free Kay Flock
Word to bro, I was fuckin' his thot
"Dumping On Anything," y'all n***as cappin'
Go get back for y'all deads in a casket
Let's go blitz, EA Sports, Madden
He-he tried to reach, so I'm blastin'
I put the dot to his head like Aladdin
Like, thirty stick on my hip, yeah, I'm blastin'
[Verse 3: DudeyLo & Dee Play4Keeps]
I done gave them a visual, I done showed them how to put they mask on
Who got shot? And his dog
That was a [?], baow, baow
I call the bros like, "It's time to go to bend"
He like, "Bro, we already went"
I'm like, "Fuck it, we going again" (Now look)
He like, "Drill only taking the steps"

[Verse 4: Dee Play4Keeps]
I skip to my lou, that's what I do
When I'm on the 2s, I back out my G
Bullets'll stick to your head like Cody
Hand stop throwin' like a roach on my shoe
You a G, n***a, you better stand up
Ten Os, nine shots, better duck when you hear us
Rah died, I turned into a dancer
I was hyped they put him on a banner

[Verse 5: BoogzFrmDaO]
If I walk with this beam, bet I get 'em
No hesitation with my G, I start flickin'
Word to bro, I done had n***as missin'
Troopin' on feet, they don't know what I'm feeling
Heard the 1 tryna spin, yeah, I know
Spot a opp, I won't shoot through the coat
Ain't no need for the beam, n***as know
I ain't going for nothin', you mentionin' bro
[Verse 6: SugarHill Chris]
Creep through the S, where the fuck is Day Ryer?
Kal G, he got hit with some fire
Mari a rat, n***a wearin' them wires
I seen a opp, he got hit with them tires
In the V, n***as know I'm a problem
We catch Chase, then the bros know I got 'em
Why the fuck do y'all diss on my block?
N***a, Matt caught a shot, then he dropped

[Verse 7: Dee Play4Keeps]
I told lil' bro, "It's time, put your shoes on"
He got a new boo, I'ma flick at his new jawn
In the party, she gettin' her groove on
She tryna spin with the bros, we can't move on
Rah, Ray, Nay, and fuck lil' Jay EK
Vito, he ran on his bae
N***a Kev runnin' Ricky, lucky he got away

[Outro: DudeyLo, Sugarhill Ddot, Dee Play4Keeps, BoogzFrmDaO & SugarHill Chris]
Drippy 'ooter, did drills in my denims
We on Cane block, posted on 7th
Word to bro, fuck the fame
I done really done trooped through 08th
I skip to my lou, that's what I do
When I'm on the 2s
If I walk with this beam, bet I get 'em
No hesitation with my G, I start flickin'
Creep through the S, where the fuck is Day Ryer?
Kal G, he got hit with some fire