Let's Lurk 67

[Verse 1: Monkey]

Still pulling up on smoke (smoke)

Skeng in my pocket, can't you see the bulge in my coat? (bulgy)

Like Hollow Meets Blade, manaman got guns that'll sink down a boat (boat boat)

Send a young boy round with a skeng, they ain't leaving till they see smoke (bow bow bow bow)

My niggas the realest in town, you niggas are really some jokes (fucking jokes)

Feds locked bro watching EastEnders, it's a fucking joke (free bro free bro)

Trapping ain't dead, the nitty still clucking and ringing my phone (ringing)

Chilling with bro, talking 'bout money, dough to the dome (money)

 

[Verse 2: Dimzy]

Turn up on your block, ten toes, man will do it, no plan, man will do it, no plan

In four-door trucks, I took risks, man, soon gon' bring out the chopper in the van (skrr)

I was in the trap on Snapchat watching everybody turn up mad (mad)

Can't lie, that shit got me mad but I was hugging up all them bands

Just done road with Snoopy (trap), bare Uncle Fest and amm

Got my face all droopy, bro got guwop like Gucci

See him in Stoney, not Gucci (Gucci)

The ops used to laugh at my truck but they cut when they see that hooptie (skrr skrr)

Whip that skeng out the coat, watch it sink like Susie (bow)

 

[Hook: LD]

Still pulling up, no messing (pull up)

67, my brothers (gang)

Spare No 1 for my bredrins

Bitches be loving the gang

You see it all over my mentions

Put things in the car, let's lurk (all of that)

We ain't looking for normal pedestrians

How you gonna do man dirty? (how)

Got things on things and we lurky

Get bricks on bricks from the plug

Cause you know that my team's certy (gang)

How you gonna do man dirty? (how)

Got things on things and we lurky (lurky)

Get bricks on bricks from the plug

Cause you know that my team's certy (all of that, all of that, all of that)

 

[Verse 3: ASAP]

I've got mad hate for the undies

Moving like gyal, tryna cuff me (dickhead)

44 spin, that's rusty (mad)

And the corn is chunky (mad)

More time, I be in the trap

With Chris Brown and Rita Ora

All the in and outs

To go hit the cells, it's hot like a sauna (flame)

So I switch the trap

Flip the packs, I need all the mula (all of that, all of that)

Wah gwan for the judge?

Done the mandem dirty (mad)

Free up my young G Pulloff (free em)

Chopper on the ride, that's lengthy (mad)

Fifty shot, the skeng's full up (mad)

Niggas do the dash when man pull up (dashy)

 

[Verse 4: LD]

Still outside drilling (out 'ere)

Bro's came home from the jail, bought him a phone, then he made him a killing

Ops dem know where the hill is (6), they ain't come around here (no)

Raise both arms up figure eight, that's two 44s in the air (bow)

How you gonna do man dirty? (how) Bro whips that grub, man a whip that skeng

Got me feeling like Shirley (whip)

Went from a 25 shot to a 50 shot

We don't know about 30s (yeah, all of that, all of that)

Any time I phone my plug

Better know that call's nothing less than a birdie (all of that, all of that)

Put skengs in the car, then I phone my bro like "let's get lurky"

 

[Hook: LD]

Still pulling up, no messing (pull up)

67, my brothers

Spare No 1 for my bredrins

Bitches be loving the gang

You see it all over my mentions

Put things in the car, let's lurk (all of that)

We ain't looking for normal pedestrians

How you gonna do man dirty? (how)

Got things on things and we lurky

Get bricks on bricks from the plug

Cause you know that my team's certy (gang)

How you gonna do man dirty? (how)

Got things on things and we lurky

Get bricks on bricks from the plug

Cause you know that my team's certy (all of that, all of that, all of that)

 

[Verse 5: Giggs]

Get lowdown, tell a man straight

Man already know, 67 and H

3, 4, 5, 6, 7, man rolled up

Three .45, 67, man ate

Man just rolled up, pepper then doughnut

Two 45s then severed man's plates

Man's just colder, everyone load up

Cause in this jungle, everyone's apes

I want everyone's cake

Man play hero? Bury man's cape

And there's bare subliminal riders

So what's everyone saying? (man's sayin?)

And man ain't even known these games

But I noticed everyone's playing

And I don't even need no soldiers

Man know Hollowman's spraying

I've never really been on that running shit

Niggas know Hollowman's staying (woof)

And way before all of this money shit

Niggas knew Hollowman's name

They love it when I come on this gully shit

Niggas know Hollowman's lane

They know a nigga bring that next level shit

Nigga, call me Hollowman Saiyan

 

[Hook: LD]

Still pulling up, no messing (pull up)

67, my brothers (gang)

Spare No 1 for my bredrins

Bitches be loving the gang

You see it all over my mentions

Put things in the car, let's lurk (all of that)

We ain't looking for normal pedestrians

How you gonna do man dirty? (how)

Got things on things and we lurky

Get bricks on bricks from the plug

Cause you know that my team's certy (gang)

How you gonna do man dirty? (how)

Got things on things and we lurky

Get bricks on bricks from the plug

Cause you know that my team's certy (all of that, all of that, all of that)