Creepin' (feat. Deniro Farrar & Paul Fisher)
KOBK the murda gang
What's happenin
Man, them niggas be creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
'Cause them niggas always creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
Boy, them niggas always creepin
Now I don't know what you heard, and I don't care who you kin to
When them choppas go to bussin', better duck or they gon' hit you
You got a slick mouth, be careful who you offend
'Cause them pistols is for bussin', pussy, and that ain't for pretend
Bullets goin' through your kin, mama, daddies and cousins
Last nigga played live, found out that he really wasn't
Them choppas hold a hundred, we got 'em by the dozen
You can run up if you want, but my lil' shooters, they ain't bluffin
Line 'em up and shoot 'em down, blow 'em up and chalk 'em out
Then we spin they block again, and see what they talkin' 'bout
Say you beefin' with us nigga, what the fuck we talkin' 'bout
Bullets seekin', niggas leakin' when them choppas comin' out
Fuck you patnas, we got choppas, we see what your patnas 'bout
Everybody say they strapped, everybody say they creep
But them pussy ass niggas, they don't ride like me
I be dressed in all black with a two two three
And I be
Creepin'
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
'Cause them niggas always creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
Boy, them niggas always creepin
Ridin' with my chopper with the scope on it (scope on it)
If I see the opposition, I'ma blow somethin' (bow, bow)
Creepin' 'round the city, it's like four somethin
Niggas disrespectin' so I gotta shoot somethin' (fuck nigga)
All my niggas in the cut, dawg (yeah)
I grab the nine, hold that bitch sideways like I'm O-Dog (damn)
Shoot a nigga, then I roll off (skrt)
AR fifteen, two two threes, shoot his arm off (fuck nigga)
I ain't really 'bout to play nigga (nah)
Where you talkin', you'll lay nigga, put you in the grave nigga
Ay, what the fuck you say nigga (what)
I know where ya mama stay nigga, tear her out the frame nigga
Call Creep, now we creepin' for a fuck nigga (fuck nigga)
Arm out the window, I'm 'bout to dump nigga (dump nigga)
They say I'm real crazy 'cause I slump niggas
He yelled out CK, now he dead nigga (yeah)
Creepin'
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
'Cause them niggas always creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
Boy, them niggas always creepin
What's happenin
Man, them niggas be creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
'Cause them niggas always creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
Boy, them niggas always creepin
Now I don't know what you heard, and I don't care who you kin to
When them choppas go to bussin', better duck or they gon' hit you
You got a slick mouth, be careful who you offend
'Cause them pistols is for bussin', pussy, and that ain't for pretend
Bullets goin' through your kin, mama, daddies and cousins
Last nigga played live, found out that he really wasn't
Them choppas hold a hundred, we got 'em by the dozen
You can run up if you want, but my lil' shooters, they ain't bluffin
Line 'em up and shoot 'em down, blow 'em up and chalk 'em out
Then we spin they block again, and see what they talkin' 'bout
Say you beefin' with us nigga, what the fuck we talkin' 'bout
Bullets seekin', niggas leakin' when them choppas comin' out
Fuck you patnas, we got choppas, we see what your patnas 'bout
Everybody say they strapped, everybody say they creep
But them pussy ass niggas, they don't ride like me
I be dressed in all black with a two two three
And I be
Creepin'
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
'Cause them niggas always creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
Boy, them niggas always creepin
Ridin' with my chopper with the scope on it (scope on it)
If I see the opposition, I'ma blow somethin' (bow, bow)
Creepin' 'round the city, it's like four somethin
Niggas disrespectin' so I gotta shoot somethin' (fuck nigga)
All my niggas in the cut, dawg (yeah)
I grab the nine, hold that bitch sideways like I'm O-Dog (damn)
Shoot a nigga, then I roll off (skrt)
AR fifteen, two two threes, shoot his arm off (fuck nigga)
I ain't really 'bout to play nigga (nah)
Where you talkin', you'll lay nigga, put you in the grave nigga
Ay, what the fuck you say nigga (what)
I know where ya mama stay nigga, tear her out the frame nigga
Call Creep, now we creepin' for a fuck nigga (fuck nigga)
Arm out the window, I'm 'bout to dump nigga (dump nigga)
They say I'm real crazy 'cause I slump niggas
He yelled out CK, now he dead nigga (yeah)
Creepin'
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
'Cause them niggas always creepin
They ridin' in them four doors with them shotty's
Homicide, boy they 'bout to catch a body
Them niggas always creepin
They quick to hit your block and leave it silent
Finger itchin', they just want to shoot somebody
Boy, them niggas always creepin
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander John Martinez
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Other Album Tracks
- Talking 100s (feat. Fatman Scoop & Dev)
- Shut It Down (feat. Nyzzy Nyce)
- Hella Gone (feat. Riff Raff, Deniro Farrar & Seanzy)
- F.W.T.T. (feat. Shady Blaze)
- Creepin' (feat. Deniro Farrar & Paul Fisher)
- No More (feat. Jessica Ashley)
- Serpentine (Remix) [feat. Campa & Dev]
- Just My Type (feat. Jessica Ashley)
- 2 Piece (feat. Armani Depaul)
- Bam Bam Bam (feat. Koran Streets)
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