[Intro: Dimzy x R6]
Drillers, trappers
R6, ITCH, ST, Dimzy
N***as know
Money, power, respect

[Hook: Dimzy]
Don’t piss my drillers off
Cos certified man’s drilling off
Hammer time, we let spinners off
Bro foot down, man’s skidding off
Don’t piss me off
Cause CID’s tryna get me got
But I’m still stepping on all these blocks
With spinners then when we lurk on opps
I smoke too much pot
I put on work on any block
If I need a stretch, bro whip that up
Package it, then man send that up
In a party, with a .40
And hella bitches throwing 6ixties up
Skengs in trucks, that’s risky stuff
In skengs we trust, with these things 'n stuff

[Verse 1: R6]
Beef ain’t dead, it’s cracking
6ixties are winning the beef
Why pee yourself when we come?
Run off, leave all your G's
Itch and Siz will skrr round there, like, who wants tea?
Free Pulla, that’s bro
Fuck a judge 'cah they mocked my bro
Bang till I’m old
In skengs we trust, what a code
Chop up the snow
Man'a banked that, then I do road
Line on hold
We do an opp, now we can’t do road
You got chinged, how could you leave bro?
N***as trap so the people will know
Manna get bits of the amm'
On the ends search round for the low
Re-up, re-up, three plugs
If you know then you know how it goes
Raw in the dotty, plus the amm'
Laying low dodging plain clothes
Opps don’t come to the 6
But I’m still lurky with my woes
Been on the drive with Sticks
Like who really wan' get poled?
Left the .4's in the car
Can’t believe that shit got towed
Went and got that back
Losses kills my zone
Double up when I reload
[Verse 2: ST]
Smoke on the ride
Extra shells in my pocket
Ready to jump out
Jump out gang
I’m itching to pop it
Sweet up a ting on the ends
Call her 'boo' 'cah I’m tryna make her lock it
Rage just way too whizzy
Skrt, skrt, skrt tryna put him on a bonnet
The man there ain’t on piss
They know my face, they know my strip
We’ve been putting skengs in four door trucks
And we’ve been putting corn in clips
Ching couple opps down in one week
That’s me, R6 and Itch
We’ve been scoring points on these jokers
They got it so hard that they started to sing
Broski’s way too dope
Still do your work that's Trap or Kizz
Peng tings wanna be in my snap
I tell ‘em fleek up and throw up a 6
Cute but she way too needy
Man she catting for the dick
Snoop stepped in with the .50
I was like shit den, shit
Corn looking fat like Rick
Mash looking bigger than Tizz
You don’t wanna see us late night
On the ride, just patrolling the Brix
Couple ding-dongs on the strip
In case we gotta do a n***a that slips
Selection of skengs 'cah man ain't fist fighting
And this ain’t no ring
[Hook: Dimzy]
Don’t piss my drillers off
Cos certified man’s drilling off
Hammer time, we let spinners off
Bro foot down, man’s skidding off
Don’t piss me off
Cause CID’s tryna get me got
But I’m still stepping on all these blocks
With spinners then when we lurk on opps
I smoke too much pot
I put on work on any block
If I need a stretch, bro whip that up
Package it, then man send that up
In a party, with a .40
And hella bitches throwing sixties up
Skengs in trucks, that’s risky stuff
In skengs we trust, with these things 'n stuff

[Verse 3: Itch]
N***as on streets, love talk shit
Ain’t on piss, see we got shit
Stepped on the 6, with R6
Phoned up Sizz, go get Kizz
T-Trap on the ends
Dishing and servery up in the wing
Little bro, S Sav's back
And just wants to pick up a knife and ching
Up in the mains, hella skrr skrr
Should be flying up cunch
But instead I’m skidding to 1, no 4
Man two 125's up
Just to show them man
That we really mean business
Now them man over there
Know how the 6 is
'Cah their heart ain’t in it
You man are proper boy victims
Come like a pastor and a fisherman
The way that I baptised him then fished him
The way that I baptised him then fished him
Lurk on the drive, with me and my guys
No ramzy so I brought my kitchen
[Outro: Dimzy]
I smoke too much pot
I put on work on any block
If I need a stretch, bro whip that up
Package it, then man send that up
In a party, with a .40
And hella bitches throwing 6ixties up
Skengs in trucks, that’s risky stuff
In skengs we trust, with these things 'n stuff