Creepin (feat. Wakey)

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This Life
This Game
Ain't No Love In It
It don't love you back

Nah
I Feel You A
I do man
But see man
A nigga like me
I love the game I love the hustle
Be feeling like one of those ballplaying niggas
Like Bird or Magic
Yeah you know a nigga got dough

Masked up walk you down young nigga creeping
Bitch drop the neck im not really into speaking
Thought my percs were laced had a young nigga tweakin
I done been through that water but a nigga never sinking
You can look at my chains but don't you get to reaching
Might have to leave you on the floor wit your body leakin
Spark up this gas we got the whole house reeking
Spark up this gas in the v i'm gone speeding
Ex left me fucked up i been trynna find a reason
After that shit i change my hoes like I change the seasons
You really can't compete go against us and we sweepin
Got all these stripes i'm talking refs talking like Adidas
I been counting up these checks at top you can't reach us
Pour me up some purp not sippin margaritas
Never takin L guess you can i'm undefeated
Y'all was praying on my downfall then a nigga succeeded

But hold on real quick think it's time switch the topic
South dallas from the streets swear that place was chaotic
Never smoking mid know im always smoking exotic
I been rapping for a minute i don't sing i'm not melodic
On the corner making deals before we had electronics
I been running up this money real quick like i'm sonic
Started moving weed before i was fucking with narcotics
Don't you look in my eyes you see red i'm demonic
In 6th grade started mixing henny and hypnotic
Fast foward 2023 we in the tropics
If we ever had a problem best believe my niggas solved it
Keep this in your mind no I can't ever fucking quit
I was down bad no i can't ever forget
You ain't know me fore Sanchez then you not in the clique
Before the 207 swear to god we was lit
But this this place that made me if i gotta admit
Don't know where i'd be if i was still moving bricks
Prolly dead or in jail can't cap must admit
Couple crimes in the past i really did commit
Know the feds listening that's the end let me quit
Had to get some new ice cause i sprained my left wrist
Loyalty is dead that's why i can't love a bitch
Rather be 6 feet under then in jail and called a snitch
Love all my brothas cause they hold it down never switch

I just been creepin
You know i be up in the night time
While most of yall sleepin
I be up thinkin
I be so up late imma finish this song and forget bout my date
I be thinking do she really love me
Or is she playin me fake
Its hard to relate to the things that she tell me
Thought my heart couldnt break
Im caring too much i be hurtin her soul but i know that aint jake it aint
Too focused on keepin her wit me
I had to stop and think
Im makin her fuckin resent me
Theres a lot at stake
I just been creepin
Dont know how to feel right now
I might ride down ya block
And let off some shots
Thats just how im feelin
Imma hop in my whip right now
And i get them tires to screechin
He looking down a little bloody tummy all the blood he excretin
Ill take his bitch and then ill take his life
Make his hoe get to screamin
I put her legs above her mf head make that hoe get to creamin
I aint playin wit her like no ball nah nah i cant be kareeming
Hit the hoe 1 step 2 step had that bitch leaning
That bitch aint doin be no cleanin
But after she suckin it up she backin it up
She know i be breakin her spleenin
Im takin her mans life and she still askin if i seem em
Im never coming in between em
If she happy with another man better know im finna come see em

Yeah
Im finna come see him
Making millions by the second don't you get the blinking
Still went MVP sitting out a season
We really making hits don't you get to sleeping
Want some beef keep a piece won't get to swinging
All my niggas take a life like some grim reapers
Bitch blew me up could've called her a creeper
Stacking and saving like a goal keeper
She left her ex nigga when she met me cause he cheaper
She left her ex nigga and he pulled up with a heater
Walked through the door swear i couldn't believe her
Blew his brains out nigga wasn't breathing
Layin low we was hiding 12 was seeking
If i was a stock swear i'm always increasing
If i see red and blues best believe i'm fleeing
Ex bitch cheated told that hoe i was leaving

Masked up walk you down young nigga creeping
Bitch drop the neck im not really into speaking
Thought my percs were laced had a young nigga tweakin
I done been through that water but a nigga never sinking
You can look at my chains but don't you get to reaching
Might have to leave you on the floor wit your body leakin
Spark up this gas we got the whole house reeking
Spark up this gas in the v i'm gone speeding
Ex left me fucked up i been trynna find a reason
After that shit i change my hoes like I change the seasons
You really can't compete go against us and we sweepin
Got all these stripes i'm talking refs talking like Adidas
I been counting up these checks at top you can't reach us
Pour me up some purp not sippin margaritas
Never takin L guess you can i'm undefeated
Y'all was praying on my downfall then a nigga succeeded

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