[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**