Lets Lurk - 67, LD, Dimzy

Lets Lurk - 67, LD, Dimzy

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Lets Lurk
Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
286000

Below is the lyrics of the song Lets Lurk , artist - 67, LD, Dimzy with translation

Lyrics " Lets Lurk "

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Lets Lurk

67, LD, 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 guap 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)

Still pulling up, no messing (Pull up)

67, my brothers

Spare no one 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 certi' (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 certi' (All of that, all of that, all of that)

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)

Wagwan 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 (Dashing)

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 (Six), 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 twenty-five shot to a fifty 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»

Still pulling up, no messing (Pull up)

67, my brothers

Spare no one 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 certi' (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 certi' (All of that, all of that, all of that)

Get low-down, tell a man straight

Man already know, 67 and H

Three, four, five, six, seven 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 on 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

Still pulling up, no messing (Pull up)

67, my brothers

Spare no one 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 certi' (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 certi' (all of that, all of that, all of that)

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