67 Mic Check Freestyle, Pt. 1

Lyrics

[Intro: LD, Liquez, SJ] Mic check, Mic check, Link Up TV we live and direct with it you know the vibes (Sixty!) (Come on! ) (Gang!) (Alla dat, alla dat, alla dat) Yo! Stretch Gang (Stay in gang!) You know! You know the vibes (OSG) (134!) Free all the members Stretch man and deny it (ah-ha) Free all the members you know how it goes! You know, you know! (Alla dat, alla dat, alla dat!) [Verse 1: Liquez] Lost my 357. Some years are going and it's still burning me Had to cop a next gun Niggas like disturbing me Me I roll up on my ones you niggas be rolling 30 deep I don't need no body warmer I just need my spin on me You might me see me up in Harrods cos I'm on the money spree Niggas say I'm dressing flashy I say this is casually Yeah I'm in expensive shit so don't put your hands on me, yеah I'm on some next shit, furthermorе don't stand on me (don't do it) I'm only twenty-three the life I live is your fucking dream! I'm out ere hustling, hustling for a Lizzy B If I bring muscling , that's ***** with me He will grab him for his rollie and his AP And he's protect feleet and his Richard melee you niggas got smoke last time they tried to stain me my young niggas be crazy Headshot with the AMB my young niggas don't joke coz all they wanna do is smoke and the opps don't bait and leave [Verse 2: SJ] Ay! Come like anyone's allowed to rap We-he put more points should've bored before was artist you know like that (You know!) Me and L done dark skin hutch skid with the red ding-dong had to dash from the boy dem (You know!) With the shootings and miles we done in these hot rides see boy dem man avoid them I be upset when we beef just two no caps so I know we annoy them (Dat way!) OSG and SAD On Sight Gang Search And Destroy them (OS! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) Clean as a q shit gets always messy the four and the twelve keeps Italian points Catfish gang don't die for a Jezzie They freed us, Scribz, CRose and Marrow Still free (free, free)— The badness keeps going and going Roll to the wok house anywhere steady ***** That's how we're smokin ay! PR and I gets busy in the real life when he bakes off it's **** token DXT come natural to man if your not with dying don't roll then [Verse 3: Monkey] Ayy! Ayy! If you want the roads it's lovely Came outside and got dipped like mayo My SAD on violent so violent give them the drop and we there no 'Hello' Twin pipe tryna hit man's Headie he ain't aiming for legs all we know no billow Trapped til I can't— I can't be low— on the-on the deal low (Deal low) Yo! Two steps leave your block reckless no Reeko Free the guys banged up no free flow (Free the guys) 44s. Strong you don't be a—- They do leg shots they ain't got no minerals Ask your bro how you got left in critical Talking waps keep that to the minimal The Feds tryna tap in dats typical Yo! Raising my cup all Henny I'm from the hill we don't do no bludclart leggies Talking war when my bruddas are ready Stick on the bike might hold that steady (STRETCH GANG!) Steady I ain't that hench but I see man bigger than me who saying that her legs turn jelly [Verse 4: LD] Big racks big waps (Ay!) All the boy do is chat (Baow!) It was us that was drilling up flats (Yeah) (Come on!) O18 Mazza lost twenty Skengs we really on Wass (Us) And I still fuck their girlfriends, and their sisters and dats facts Look! AP, rolling Skengs on Brodie amm that's about ten pokies That's anytime I walk in the party and I'm still good in my lonelies (Yeah, yeah) LD I still pull up and grrrgh! Talk on my name any day I get Smokey Dem-Dem man talk on my name DBI you don't know me (Alla dat) Listen! That's bine you don't like LD that's fine I keep bine for everyone talking my name and I got some stash of swine (Woiyoi!) Two Ls let's lurk you shoot told bro I spin it like Snoochie Shy Check this (Boom!) if the mash is mine, then the young gs mine, and the bootings mine (You get it?!) And I'm still outside with the stretchers (Always!) Look! Bro hit two with one that day showed man tekkers (Baow, Baow!) (Tekkers) Look! Me and Skeng had no vehicles still rolled there like sketchers we still glide like dwellers we rise that glee let that 'glee' We tryna do a man like shhh—- (Woyoi) (Dat way!) (Stretch gang you know the vibes) OSG