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67 - #waps lyrics

[intro]
gang sh-t (srb seperation confirmed) 67
osg where it started (coming up on staging the burn out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes five seconds) brixton hill
you understand? woo

[verse 1: monkey]
step correct with that mac
you know we dressed in all black
no funeral, no funeral, man’s turning up tryna wap
done a mad ting the other day, know man chill with bae in them flats
them opp boys just run their mouth, they don’t know nuttin’ about waps
gang sh-t on the stage
gang sh-t on the pave’
still cutting shapes in the rave
yeah, [?] and the funkyhouse and my brudda c got the flake
dip, dip, dip, dip, from [?] dipping’s been cray
from young n-gg-s we rised up, how the f-ck you think they got cake?
keep my family close, that’s fake
love, i ain’t sliding with snakes
67 at the 4 b-tch, with the 40’s dem, we don’t play
still the grubby yout’ from oj, i don’t play

[hook: dimzy]
man still step correct with them waps
i put my kicks on the concrete flats
see your face, i’ma concrete dat
big f-ck off stones you can catch
i’m still in the flats with my gang
we’ve got more skengs and we’ve got new plans
i’ve used h-lla drills this year, h-lla saving bands
work, stay wealthy, skrr, jog and stay healthy
who’s running sh-t? please tell me
i’m on money, i love the queen’s face, if it’s business then you can call me
keep sh-t running, i beg you don’t stall me
from [?] the thousands unruly
gang sh-t, turn up and party with smokies

[verse 2: ld]
don’t make a phone-call, get a man whacked
i’m comfy, getting in racks
last year we got a few new waps
and we’re riding for any little chat
fling it in the ride, fling on the rap
i don’t even know if it’s [?] or trap
machine is a missile mac
that’s twenty-five shots, he don’t rep no gang
skid around where you hang
screaming out “6 gang!”
i get paid ’cause all of these fans
but i’m still here dishing out amm’
young drill of the year last year, i’ll probably give it to itch or nam
they were stepping on their own last year, this year you’ll probably see them with man
in the show, man turn up with gang
[?] f-ck up the shanks
everywhere pengtings screaming out “gang!”
anywhere, pengtings wanna do gang
summer ’16 i was ducking from the undies and thg vans
no face, no case, no way these jakes can’t prove who i am

- 67 lyrics

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