Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
67
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Howse
Composer
Charles Scruggs
Composer
Anthony Henderson
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sixty
For the gang
[Verse 2]
Man I got beef in the streets (Beef)
Man I put skengs in the streets
Man I put food on streets (Trap trap)
That's not ammi you're smoking big man
That buds coming like leaf (Bush)
Connect came in with a bundle
Call him a locksmith bringing in keys (Trap trap trap trap)
[Verse 3]
Man I got beef in the streets (Beef)
Man I put skengs in the streets
Man I put food on streets (Trap trap)
That's not ammi you're smoking big man
That buds coming like leaf (Bush)
Connect came in with a bundle
Call him a locksmith bringing in keys (Trap trap trap trap)
[Verse 4]
Man I got beef in the streets (Beef)
Man I put skengs in the streets
Man I put food on streets (Streets)
That's not ammi you're smoking big man
That buds coming like leaf (Bush)
Connect came in with a bundle
Call him a locksmith bringing in keys (Trap trap trap trap)
[Verse 5]
I move low but I'm bait (That's bait)
Man bang this ting after you man
That's how you know mans face (Bow blaow)
This beef ain't fake (Naw)
Ain't in all the horsemeat
Smokeskees cutting down steak (Get that down)
And word to my wiser Gs' that bitch can never be bae (She can't)
My loyalty's tied I'm here with the 6 to roll anytime (6 cap)
Won't switch my side they know I'll ride like Alton towers (Get rolled)
Do road with on snap five-hundred miles in 48 hours (Do rode)
I've seen man scared, they run and drop, get stabbed like cowards (Some bitches)
Dice them packs into parcels going through work on a daily (Trap)
Man I'll headlock man for his stuff take that like is that done crazy (Let me get that)
Mash can't fit in the bag put it on the backseat it's weighty (Mod)
If he lacks on the ride man I'll shed out the car with him and his lady
Don't lack, don't rap man slept on your block yeah man did camp (It's real)
I swear down I live what I rap yeah man-a-man rap cah I want to (I swear down)
Live call like LD, ten toes cause I walk in my SC's (Could've walked in his kicks)
Free cars free ST (Freedom)
Fresh home speeding through the SC (Freedom)
[Verse 6]
Mod pod 50
Me and ASAP on the high roads in the cars doing 50 (Skrrt)
Had to rev it up just a bit more 'cos the bus tried clip me (Skrrt skrrt)
My **** been firing skengs man's way too itchy (Bow bow)
I see dem man in the field they run away they're bitchy (Bitches)
He got one in his face that night, don't question the 60 (Bow)
Life ain't fair and I don't care (Don't care)
Bro walked in with a square in the pack and it's screaming smells kinda rare (Smelly)
Who are these yutes, who are these breh's, 67K what where? (What where?)
We got skengs on skengs right here
And a crash round there had a smoke round there (Bow bow)
Have a phone up bro got the 50 shot (50)
This ringer over there
My phone rings off I need that Guap, I need your shares (I need that)
Tryna make my stack fat like a hundred Argos catalogues
Tell a bitch get back actually why not you run along
My **** put food on the map, where you think the skengs dem come from?
My **** put food on the map, where you think the skengs dem come from?
[Verse 7]
**** talk like they're on and they on piss (They on nuttin')
Got 6 shots in the 3 fifth, dare any **** try slip
I'm swearing to God if I see any opp imma empty the clip
Couldn't care about shit
Anytime, anywhere you get hit with the MIS (Blaow blaow)
Try fuck with the 6
Me and gang hang out in the whip doing hits (Skrrt)
No love for a bitch, only love for my brothers that I got from the 6 (For my brothers)
Try fuck with my brothers, put my hand on my heart you get left in the ditch (Dead)
Everyone knows that 357 that I grip (Blaow)
[Verse 8]
Two fat packs in a truck, coming like Biggs and Fridge (Fat)
I ain't leaving till i get rid of that shit (No way)
And my trap stack ain't thin but I need it way more thick (Thick)
Fuck a trap queen bitch come hold this dick
Two skengs in the automatic, trap till I die I got crackheads with them smack heads (Crack)
Rambo chef splash chef ASAP loves it (Chef chef)
6 in a spin hot shells skid round in the drive then dump it (Bang bang)
Like man's a real g these pussy boys can't beef me (No way)
You can get shot in the face with the dots for adding a K to the 60 (Bang bang)
Free my **** Doggy, M Skeng and Incy (Free dem)
Feds want us locked till we're old and wrinkly (Dickheads)
[Verse 9]
Man I got beef in the streets (Beef)
Man I put skengs in the streets
Man I put food on streets (Trap trap)
That's not ammi you're smoking big man
That buds coming like leaf (Bush)
Connect came in with a bundle
Call him a locksmith bringing in keys (Trap trap trap trap)
[Verse 10]
Man I got beef in the streets (Beef)
Man I put skengs in the streets
Man I put food on streets (Streets)
That's not ammi you're smoking big man
That buds coming like leaf (Bush)
Connect came in with a bundle
Call him a locksmith bringing in keys (Trap trap trap trap)
Written by: Anthony Henderson, Bobby Womack, Charles Scruggs, J. Taylor, Steven Howse, William Adams

