Traumatized 67

[Verse 1: Liquez]
I couldn't give a fuck what the judge said
Im still out pushing work screaming fuck feds
And that long nose spinner got enough lead
Nigga mind where you step or get drop dead
25 in the M and that's a death threat
Scream 67k and that's enough said to get dead
Yes im mad Liquez and im corrupted
I got and cold heart and a hot head
I won't think twice I just go get
I do the mad ting I won't regret
I back my shotty I never see dead
Just remember that and I mean it

[Verse 2: SJ]
Original member man can't call me no prospect
Me and bro always does this
I see him get hit with an object
I dont give a dam I'll bang that mash broad day in public
Like what's all the banter for real let man no what's the subject
Man bounce with the gauge yeah I try move sick with it
When the boss comes in I get a pack and im flipping it
Ram man snap we some pyrex boys they just keep whipping it
Don't lack get a mash move sick with it
Tr's got packs in Lowes Tooks O.T with bros
LD puts amm on the road gun plays fires of poles
Dim Dimma dat nigga moves low
ASAP's kway in O
Free Mloose dats bro
I hope dat my bros land road
Its real life the opps snaked my bros and they locked all the guys
Yeah you better think twice
Cah we still on the 6's and we still with the pipes
Yeah they're wet like wipes
They say they got theirs and they know I got mines
You can try roll a dice
But the luck ain't there and the skengs my type