you're in em' Yo, we'll punch your jeans, we've said it before Best believe, this is not a metaphor Better watch your back, 'cause we're on the creep
I done had a mil, took a mil, blew a mil Still in the streets, that's how I live, I live It don't mean a damn thing Still got a little change, believe
I know, without those po-po trailin', bailin' all the way to heaven, bet you that's a promise. Comin' with the bombs [bombs]. Niggas can't test us. Creep
brother with crack But now I grind a little bit harder Harder my niggaz stories in order See, it was hard for me momma My mother dropped in the water My sister was damn
to rob me Yes they want to give me bloody body By pumping a couple of slugs inside me But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm Stacking
itchin' to rob me Yes, they want to give me bloody body By pumping a couple of slugs inside me But I'll be damned, we won if it comes to guns And I'm
where my niggas creep And remember they crept and they came with Eazy Cant calm me down give me a pound smoke and a bong Just too damn greedy see these
used to kick it with the rival gangs But now we gots to deal with them survival thangs .45 in my lap when I'm on the creep Niggas livin' shife, so I
and you Straight up on the rise You fools better recognise (spit it) Some don't understand how it be when you roll with an OG so I gotta sneak to creep
my flow its concrete My crew is so deep we will creep and hit ya man squeez I blam blam the damn 9 Your girl is damn fine she damn mine on my damn time
all this money to burn Don't think it can't be your turn To go feed you to the streets, so I stay packin' some heat 24 hours 7 days of the week 'cause they creep
working But do you often forget that you've got a queen at home? Yes she sits on her throne but she feels so alone and the buzz around town is you creep
Yes sir, niggas said Dr Wine wasn't nothing 3 years later Dr Wine got a budget 4 years later now everybody love it (Take it all, you need me) God fucking damn
better when I look in the mirror Diamonds on my teeth when I'm smiling at these niggas From the car lot, to the rim shop we crawl & we creep Southside
Girl, I've been waitin' on this day Better thought you never hear me say You been creeping around, all over town Been laying it down, been messin' around
shit just sucks I'll be blowing the candles out Lights on, it's wrong But it's my make-out song We've been holding back too damn long Well, the sweet
shit just sucks I'll be blowing the candles out, lights on, it's wrong, but it's my Make-out song We've been holding back too damn long! Well the sweet
try to give you what you need And, he wanna know where you are where you be Where you going where you today where you started to be, damn If I was him