[Intro: Tadoe & Chief Keef]
Man, you know how we rocking, man, what?
You want what? 2 for 5, man
Roll your ass to Wabash, man, we on the Front, man
Buy a dub, get a glove, man (FrontStreet, man)
You know how we rocking, man (You know how we rocking, man)
What? QP's, man ([?])
You want some free weed? Call Ball, man, my shit for sale
[?], Sun Valley Ayy, ayy
Gang, gang, n***a, Dipset, n***a
FrontStreet, n***a, Glo Gang, n***a ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Tadoe & Chief Keef]
Posted at Wala with that ten sack (Gang, gang)
(Ten sack)
'Til I seen a n***a icy, let me get that (Let me get that, fuck n***a)
(Let me get that, ayy)
Hit up my connect, I need a six pack (Gimmie that six pack, boy)
(I need a six pack, bro)
When I got that, I thought I was rich, Jack (Gang, gang)
(I was rich)
Bitch, I ain't rich, bitch, I'm hood rich (Bitch, I'm hood rich)
(Ayy, ayy)
Still on the Front, hitting hood licks (FrontStreet)
(Gang, gang, gang)
Engine in the trunk, pounds under the hood, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Gang, gang, gang, n***a, bang)
A n***a try to rob me, I wish he would, bitch (Boo, boom)
(Bang, bang, bang)
Foe'nem in they glory, shooting, Robert Horry (Graatarah)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Thought that we was lacking, that's another story (Another story)
(Bang, bang, bang)
Channel 7 News gave that n***a blues (Bang, bang, bang)
(Bang, bang, bang)
Blood Money a mafia, no suwu (Bang, bang, bang, grrah)
(Gang, gang, n***a)
[Verse 1: Tadoe, Chief Keef & Ballout]
Free my n***a Dae Dae, folks is goin' cray-cray (Goin' cray-cray)
(Ayy)
Shoot on sight when that n***a say-say (Boo, boo, boom)
(Gang, n***a, bang, n***a)
Free my n***a Kaykay, he was down for ten K's (Bang)
(Bang, bang, bang, n***a)
Running in n***as' crib, asking where they safe-safe (Where the cash at?)
FrontStreet, bitch n***a, we don't play-play (FrontSteet)
(Ayy)
Ride down M.O.B. with 30's and AK's (Grrah)
(Grrah, bang)
I got big guns same height as Kay Kay (Kay Kay)
(Bang, bang, bang, n***a)
N***a try to play us, shoot him in his face-face (Bo-boom-boom)
(Bang, bang, n***a)
Bitch, what it is, what it do, bitch? (What it do, bitch?)
(Huh?)
Who the fuck is you, what crew, bitch? (What crew, bitch?)
(Huh?)
Your highness with his boys name is Krüe, bitch
(Gang, n***a)
Trulla, trulla, glulla, glulla, that's the crew, bitch (Gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Gang, gang, no squad, squad (Nah)
Grrrang, grrrang, shots-shots (Bang, bang, n***a)
Bang-bang with Glocks-Glocks (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Pull up on your block, get popped, shot, glah, n***a (Bang, bang, bang)
Ayy, I'm your Papa, n***a (Papa, n***a)
Why? 'Cause I get lots guap, n***a (Lots guap, n***a)
You get less guap, n***a (Ayy, n***a, ayy)
Flintstones, Bedrock, n***a (Bang, bang, bang, bang, n***a)
Aaliyah, rock your block, n***a (Bang, bang, bang)
Rock your block with them Glocks and chops, n***a (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
We don't go move, we won't stop, n***a (Bang, n***a, gang)
All you hear is bang, bang, graah, n***a, graah, n***a (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Get popped, n***a (Bang)
Hollows catch your ass, you get dropped, n***a (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
I got a check and went and bought the lot, n***a (Gang, gang)
'Member posted on the block with pots, n***a (Gang, gang, bang, bang, n***a)
[Chorus: Tadoe & Chief Keef]
Posted at Wala with that ten sack (Sack)
'Til I seen a n***a icy, let me get that (Let me get that, fuck n***a, ayy)
Hit up my connect, I need a six pack (I need a six pack)
When I got that, I thought I was rich, Jack (Beep)
Bitch, I ain't rich, bitch, I'm hood rich (Nah)
Still on the Front, hitting hood licks (061)
Engine in the trunk, pounds under the hood, bitch (Ayy)
A n***a try to rob me, I wish he would, bitch (Bang, bang, n***a)
Foe'nem in they glory, shooting, Robert Horry (Bang, bang, gang, gang)
Thought that we was lacking, that's another story (Nah)
Channel 7 News gave that n***a blues (Bang, bang)
Blood Money a mafia, no suwu (Gang, gang, n***a)

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
Blood Gang, bitch, I'm with the Blood Gang (Gang, gang, n***a)
You ain't on nothing, you lil man (Lil ass boy)
With them lil ass chains (Little ass chains)
And them fake ass rings (Fake ass shit)
All that fake ass jewelry (Fake ass jewelry)
Why you wear that, mane? (Why you wear that shit? Bitch)
Why the fuck you flexin', why you flossin'? (Why you flossin'?)
Bitch, I'm gloin', like my car, I'm glossin' (Bitch, I'm glossin')
Your bitch gave me top, her lip gloss glossy (Lip gloss glossy)
'Cause I came through fucking flossin' (Bitch, I'm flossin' my ice)
Check out my Johnny Dang, n***a (My ice)
N***as actin' like they on some gang shit (Gang)
N***a, we be on that gangbang shit (Bang, bang)
Click-clack, bang shit (Bang, bang)
Put this pistol to your brain shit (Bang, bang, bang)
Now what the fuck you saying, bitch? (Huh, huh?)
I roll with the Klan, bitch, the Ku Klux Klan, bitch (Gang, gang)
We still believe in God (Gang, gang)
We either in 'Raris or (Skrrt)
We in them Beamer cars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Remember saying, "Sir, I'm done, I need another pack" (Huh?)
Remember saying, "Sir, I'm done, I need another sack" (Sir)
Fifty sack, hundred pack, five-hundred pack, n***a (Ayy)
I run through that, and I get my fucking check, n***a (Ayy, ayy)
Posted up in Wala's (Wala's, 061)
And I got my Glock-Glock, get shot-shot, n***a (061, n***a)
Remember when we broke in Wala's, n***a (061, ayy)
Why? 'Cause we some young wild n***as (061, bitch)
I'm ballin', bitch, I took the ball then kicked that (061, n***a)
Try and take my wristwatch, you get a shit bag (061 shit, n***a)
Knock-knock up on my door, I'm like, "Who is that?" (061 shit, n***a)
It's a clucker and she say she need a ten pack (On 061, n***a)
Smokin' Tooka with a Ruger
Fuck around, come through do a hit off the scooter, ayy (On 061, n***a)
Fuck n***as, we come through boomin'
Disturbin' the peace like Luda, ayy (On 061, n***a)
Check out my watch and my chain, look, lady, I'm cooler (From 061, bitch)
I'm FrontStreet, I ride past then I shoot 'em (061, bitch)
If this about that money, I maneuver (I'm 061, bitch)
Measure weight, I be getting to it (You know it's nothin', bitch)
You ain't got the right money then I fool ya (Ha, what do you want, bitch)
Hop up in my Beamer, pull up on ya, pull up to ya (Skudda, skuh, bitch)
[Chorus: Tadoe & Chief Keef]
Posted at Wala with that ten sack (Gang, gang)
(Ten sack)
'Til I seen a n***a icy, let me get that (Let me get that, fuck n***a)
(Let me get that, ayy)
Hit up my connect, I need a six pack (Gimmie that six pack, boy)
(I need fucking a six pack)
When I got that, I thought I was rich Jack (Gang, gang)
(I was rich)
Bitch, I ain't rich, bitch, I'm hood rich (Bitch, I'm hood rich)
(Gang, gang)
Still on the Front, hitting hood licks (Frontstreet)
(Gang, gang)
Engine in the trunk, pounds under the hood, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Gang)
A n***a try to rob me I wish he would, bitch (Boo, boom)
(Bang, bang)
Foe'nem in they glory, shooting, Robert Horry (Graatarah)
(Gang)
Thought that we was lacking, that's another story (Another story)
(Bang)
Channel 7 News gave that n***a blues (Bang, bang, bang)
(Bang, bang, bang)
Blood Money a mafia, no suwu (Bang, bang, bang, grrah)
(Gang, n***a)