It’s Frying 67 (Ft. Dimzy, LD & Monkey (67))

[Intro: Scribz & Monkey]
Pacman TV
Fuck you and your dead homies
Fuck Pistol P
Niggas wanna act like they see us in the field and keep it steppin'
Do the fucking running legs 'n' shit
6-6-6-67
Nigga's dashing poles 'n' shit, remember that?
Squa'
Squa'
Add a K and you can hold some corn (Corn)
Skrr, gun smoke, bang (Devil's play)
67

[Chorus: Dimzy]
About you in the field, you just in your crib, bitch stop lying
We got smokey things and we smoking things, bitch be frying
I'm OJ, so fuck O tray, bitch be frying (T Trizzy)
About you trap rappers with your dead stack, you ain't got no clients
Fuck the opps, we be on the A with anything that's frying (Boom, boom)
I'll be in Notre Dame with them smoky things
You know corn's been flying (Boom, boom)
You ain't been near in your life, who you trying to gas up? The kids?
(Fuck the opps)
And your baby momma be bopping, yeah, she can swallow them kids (She suck)