No Hook - 67, LD, Dimzy

Man’s still sliding

Got hammers and dingers galore, gunshot when I find him

And that’s exciting

Money piling

Spent so much fares on the cab like why you not driving

Took a snap on the mains broad day cause its perfect lighting

Bro got dark but he run out of light so I brought more light in

Survival of the fittest right now so everyone’s fighting

Everyone raps but they know about drills but is you riding?

Kway back on a pushbike ting we done serious knifing

Ching ching run off and bill it

We got smoke for the fiends and killings

Skeng got 8th for a skeng

But not guilty for the drilling

Trap got more than 10

And I ain’t seen him since he done that drilling

I can handle the snakes, the rats I can’t take

Niggas talk to the pigs and the pigs wanna lock my estate

They wanna know about the 6

Wanna know how much money we make

We lost so much skengs, I don’t know how much more I could take

But I’m still pulling up on smoke, I still serve amnesia on boat

I just got off the phone to Slowz, He done whacked couple opp with «o»

Still pull up in the 4 door with the 44 tryna smoke in the dome

Tryna shutdown the boy then fly OT then shutdown the show

67 we’re drillers we drill, I put my life on the line for the hill

How much times ever did a nigga dirty

Only God knows how a nigga feels

Of course I’m beef in the trident

Tryna catch me sliding

Still step outside on violence

I’ll deal with them in silence

Nuff' Gyal' get whacked

Nuff' skengs get whacked too

Jump out gang on the back road I couldn’t give a fuck man fuck you!

Been round there in the 4 door, Been round there just to cut tru

Gave the Gyal' wood man I ain’t gotta say I love you

Free J that’s bro, 67 to the road

Anywhere, Anywhere manaman fuck up the show

Trappin' ain’t dead the nitty still phone for the blow

4 door with the skeng I see a couple man and they blow

Skengs out 10 toes

I was out with my bro

German, 4 door, jump out then let it blow

Skurr out, bill it up, probably get top from a hoe

Skurr out, Jump out, Probably get top from a hoe

In the 6 with my woes

Niggas run far when they see me

Cause them niggas know that their times up

Got something off of my hip

That big handgun that I rise up

So nigga don’t slip or you’re gon' get fried up

I never have time then you’re gon' get knifed up

Mad Liquez know that I’m nuts

I bun an opp and not give two damn fucks

You know I’m out there getting them bands up

But the feds tryna slap me in handcuffs

If bro pulls up with the Mac, let me show you what that does

That’s 25 shots in the clip so everything mad up

The law I’m above, them opps they know us

In skengs we trust, crash corn from a stolen truck

The law I’m above, them opps they know us

In skengs we trust, crash corn from a stolen truck