Glorious Twelfth 67 (Ft. ASAP, Dimzy, LD, Liquez & Monkey (67))

[Intro]
Money does it again

[Verse 1: Liquez]
Still pull up on shit
Big hand gun you know I grip (know I grip)
The .357 ain't loaded
The 44's kickin' out six ('4s kicking' out six)
Or i get up close with the shotty (boom boom), two shots in my quick
I ain't even tryna get nicked, but everyday i take these risks
So boy don't slip, if rise my skeng I swear i won't miss
Or i back up my knife and chef man down
Only jail when i'm gon' use fists
Someone tell these niggas don't slip
Coz I'm out 'ere keepin' up mad antics
They don't ever bang but they chat like bitch
67 gang still lurkin' whips

[Verse 2: Monkey]

War, mans ready
Fill up the 4's like petty
Corn fly like confetti (bow bow)
Smoke niggas get money
Jugging jugging for my mummy (jugging jugging)
Fuck it bro, man get muddy
Turn Mad Max in a hurry
Big 12 gauge tryna scurry
Free squeezient he's my buddy (free him)
C-32, M-10, my bro's oh so cruddy (my brudda's)
Nigga's know, nigga's know
Big skengs tryna hit you're buddy
Jump out, jump out gang
Man's lurkin' tryna hit your buddies (jump out jump out)
Ammi that i roll, ammi that i blow, coming sweet like honey
Got a peng girl she don't trap bitch
But she work work for the money
Bro bro got a little driller upsa with the rice and curry
Man step correct with them waps bitch
??? Mans scurry (Skrrrrr)