[Intro]
[?]

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Nina go, "Falah", but that nickel go, "Ha-ra-da-tat"
Chillin' with my savage at that block that be my habitat
Run up on me, think again, [?] ain't havin' that
Thirty, pop a shawty, got Chicago where it's levelled out
[?], we'll clap you up -- get killed
Fuck a major, big mistake, wish I could switch deals
[?], he facin' twelve, my daddy facin' wheels
I grow up selling D, fuckin' hoes and poppin' pills
Finessin', we walkin' reckless, my n***as reckless
Lil' n***a robbin' habits and snatchin' necklace
Lil Reecey, he make that tax bit, flip bricks like Tetris
Ex-bitch, she fucked my next bitch, that shit be hectic
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important

[Verse 2: Lil Snupe]
I said you fuckin' with the wrong one
N***a, you might as well shoot yourself
Man, my dog clutching, keep that thing right on that Gucci belt
Shoot anybody, give a fuck 'bout your feelings
All your n***as be talkin' and all my n***as be killin'
We a homicide, n***a, yeah, I'ma ride
Anybody play with my team, n***a, your momma die
Yeah, I'm a Zone 4 n***a, a Zone 4 killer
I don't give a fuck 'bout you or any n***a who with you
I roll with shooters, n***as who love that gun sound
And anybody get out of line, then you get gunned down
Only fuck with real; if you a fuck n***a, don't come round
Pussy think that I won't merk him 'cause I'm out the slum now

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly
I say whole clique some real n***as
We don't fuck with no fake n***as
I spin through your block with three Ks like I hate n***as
Catch 'em slippin', we walk down
Ain't got time to chase n***as
Everybody be hatin' on us, but everybody don't play with us
You get the shit, push back
Picture [?], blue walls
[?] on his face
Yeah, I did [?]

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important
Rollin', my block be rollin', them n***as lookin'
N***as just jumped off porches, them n***as rookies
Shooters, my shooters shootin', they tote their hoodies
Real n***as fuck with with real n***as, that's important