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Alex Wiley

Creepin

(feat. Freddie Gibbs)


Came back, creepin through the hood
With a cup full of dirty and blunt full of good
Came back, creepin through the hood
With a cup full of dirty and blunt full of good

Everybody says
Ooooh ooohh ooh ooh
With a little nigga riding shotty
Back seat chris, ball like a motherfucker, athlete bitch
Niggas already know homie don't play that
Niggas already know don't ask me shit
Club when they takin pictures
With a bunch of bitches and swishers and it better go down
Ain't no name but a nigga know now
With a big fat stain nigga fittin go down
I'm fine
I'm flying they ain't really got to worry about the kid
And all my money I'm legally shared
I ain't really worried bout no real nigga
So I ain't told no lie
It ain't really good
Ain't sold no pie
Then I'm fried with a bitch
With a homie ???

Rise and low
Every single day is highs and lows
Every single name my eyes is closed
Cause every single day I grind for dough
Rise and low
Every single day is highs and lows
Every single name my eyes is closed
Cause every single day I grind for dough

Came back, creepin through the hood
With a cup full of dirty and blunt full of good
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Came back, creepin through the hood
With a cup full of dirty and blunt full of good

I betcha you barely smiling in my fuckin casket
I bet I'll see all my haters in hell and start to blast em
From the projects with a dope check so you know I cashed it
Straped with the best so I go next
Ash to ash dust to dust I'm rich and young as fuck
Nigga's delivered them case domincan mates in that hummer truck
Yeah that was back in oasis, and I've been straight off this rapping shit
You know it got that weight put it on thirty five break
Serving them clean shirts
Nothing but dirty work
Living everyday like my birthday
Clubbing day on the first
Motherfucker don't gunplay
Fuck around and get burnt
When I step off in your function
Know that I'll get turnt
Know them bitches get choose
Saki fitted Gucci down to my shoes
My foreign forty autos
I get it giving niggas the blues
Don't shy away from the drama
Put yo ass on the news
Channel 2 Channel 9 on the 5
Ride or die gangster

Rise and low
Every single day is highs and lows
Every single name my eyes is closed
Cause every single day I grind for dough
Rise and low
Every single day is highs and lows
Every single name my eyes is closed
Cause every single day I grind for dough