Lyrics O13 - 67 feat. Do Road

Shell Kartel
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang, gang, gang, gang
All of that
Munroe
Jok
67
Drillers, trappers

Let me tell you 'bout '013
That was rotties and MACs and baggy jeans (Mhm)
Swerve that rotty at them man (Huh)
I just watched them crash and skeet (Huh)
The amount of times we lurked 'round there
Didn't see not one of them neeks (Uh-uh)
Them man saw face, E (Uh)
I just chinged man's face and skeet (Ching, ching)
One minute, his face was lookin' on fleek
Now it's lookin' on leak (Haha)
Them man get got then talk on the net
Them man just post for police (Snitch nigga)
I stay with machines and all of them greased
I make them clean (Vroom, vroom)
Skrrt 'round there, leave everythin' red
Made the feds tape that scene (Huh)

Still, let's work on them man there (Yes sir)
Fruities, friends, them red tears (Mhm)
That one there got a clip on the side
We rise that one, you'll drop right there (Now)
Like (Ha) and (Ha)
When my guys mash, that works (Safe)
One hand on the wheel, one hand on the
32 Spin, L did that first (I did that first)
'013, That was MACs and rotties
Wigs done brought 'em a body (Oh)
Trap got bagged for the AM (Oh)
Then who's gonna loss that rotty? (Oh)
674 Won the Golden Boot
And we got that shit all now (Facts)
Glocks galore, shoot and score (Baow)
Three waps up, man do it in style (Baow, baow)

B up the hooptie, drive like NASCAR (Skrrt)
Swerve down, that's like eight on the mains
With shells on deck, no pasta (Skrrt)
My brodie straight from Ghana (Yes)
But he tie up his dreads, no Rasta (Yes)
This shotgun kicks like Ken
The .40 spins on volts like Blanka (Baow, baow, baow)
Know what it is if I step on the odds (Gang)
'013, .38, Big bad shotty and a MAC in the car (Grrah)
Segway mash when I dip man down
'Til this black blade hurts man's palm
Man know what it is, man know what you're on
If you see a man jump out the car (Know what it is)
Gang

Let me tell you 'bout '013
That was rotties and MACs and baggy jeans (Mhm)
Swerve that rotty at them man (Huh)
I just watched them crash and skeet (Huh)
The amount of times we lurked 'round there
Didn't see not one of them neeks (Uh-uh)
Them man saw face, E (Uh)
I just chinged man's face and skeet (Ching, ching)
One minute, his face was lookin' on fleek
Now it's lookin' on leak (Haha)
Them man get got then talk on the net
Them man just post for police (Snitch nigga)
I stay with machines and all of them greased
I make them clean (Vroom, vroom)
Skrrt 'round there, leave everythin' red
Made the feds tape that scene (Huh)

Guns, money, drugs
My block's like The Wire
Gotta keep me a fryer
But the block's still fire
Feds wanna grab a supplier
Big houses, ammo, waps, I desire (All of that)
Big MAC and a rotty, I was out quakin' (Baow)
Stones dem look through skin and flesh
These stones had bro's dem breakin' (Baow, baow)
I mean broken, they run when Jok's approachin'
Angry when they get away
It gets all ments when feds approachin' (Yeah)

Come to a decision (What's the decision?)
Us Premier League, them man in division
SAD on your block, man searchin' the story and position (Yeah, yeah)
Peng ting wanna flirt, I just want
B, what's your decision? (What's your decision?)
Wet up a man, shoulda saw where his feet were
The .40 was Crippin' (Crippin', Crippin')
I got the juice (I got the juice)
But I ain't Meek Milly (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Hot day, my young boy might glide on a jilly (Skrrt)
Man bag big jackets (Skrrt)
You don't really wanna see that thingy (Nah)
Free drills, free Dave
Real life, hands down the gangdem get drilly (Come on)

Let me tell you 'bout '013
That was rotties and MACs and baggy jeans (Mhm)
Swerve that rotty at them man (Huh)
I just watched them crash and skeet (Huh)
The amount of times we lurked 'round there
Didn't see not one of them neeks (Uh-uh)
Them man saw face, E (Uh)
I just chinged man's face and skeet (Ching, ching)
One minute, his face was lookin' on fleek
Now it's lookin' on leak (Haha)
Them man get got then talk on the net
Them man just post for police (Snitch nigga)
I stay with machines and all of them greased
I make them clean (Vroom, vroom)
Skrrt 'round there, leave everythin' red
Made the feds tape that scene (Huh)