[Hook 2x: Lil Bibby]
Hunnid deep with the crew
That's how we move
My young boys got that tool
That's how we move
Out here trapping, f** that school
That's how we move, that's how we move
Yeah, that's how we move [Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
I'm a rap god, I trap hard
This sh** ain't that hard
They act hard, let the mac spark
Turn n***as to track stars
It's no limit, I'm gon get it
Don't sneak diss on that squad
f** a b**h about 4 minutes
Won't waste time with that broad
Young n***as, dope dealers
Some of my n***as crack cards
n***as talking that tough talk
And it's shots fired at that boy
Young n***as we savage, catch a n***a in traffic
n***as dying in my city, they like please stop the madness
M.O.E that's how it be, I put this money sh** before me
And my lil homie just did three, just let all my n***as free
I've been riding round with that heat
But I've been tryna keep the peace
All these foot soldiers in these streets trying to get a name off me
Trust me, you don't want that beef, it's bodies on that heat
And the last n***a that tried it may his soul rest in peace
n***a, you don't want that beef, my n***as won't go sleep
And the last n***a that tried it may his soul rest in peace [Hook 2x: Lil Bibby] [Verse 2: King Louie]
Man, I ain't with that f** sh**
Tell a f** n***a s** dick
Sneak dissing on the internet, would get you whacked in public
Balling hard no sub sh**
Cracking cards all dub sh**
D12 I'm a minute man
Riding with blinkers in a minivan
Arm, leg, leg, arm, leg
Spot an opp and then we get him dead
Finessing b**hes I may renig
In other words she gave free head
On my operation goon sh**
I'm someone you should get in tune with
Smoking dope in a foreign whip
Dirty money got a n***a clean
Open hands and a magazine
Turn a party to a murder scene
If I send them then they murdering
Silent shots, they ain't heard a thing
M.O.B won't give a bird a wing
Straight drop then hit the lean
Double trigger, 40 with a beam
Will really show me what a n***a mean
Face shots on the back block
Try to run, get your back popped
AK make a mac stop, flip a n***a like a laptop
30 shot got my hand hot, law come we ain't saying sh**
We ain't on that playing sh**
We'll come through spraying sh**