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alex wiley - creepin lyrics

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[hook]
came down creepin through the hood
with a cup fulla dirty, and a blunt fulla good
came down creepin through the hood
with a cup fulla dirty, and a blunt fulla good
like whoooa whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
whoooooa whoooa whoa
everbody say whoooa whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
whoooooa whoooa whoa

[verse 1: alex wiley]
well a lil n-gga ridin’ shotty
black tee crisp
ballin like muhf-ckin’ athlete b-tch
n-ggas already know homie don’t play that
n-ggas already know don’t ask me sh-t
club wiley takin’ pictures wit a buncha b-tches
and the swishers, i bet they go down
if they ain’t know then
bet them n-ggas know now
with a big fat steak, n-ggas finna throw down
i’m fine
i’m fine you ain’t really gotta worry bout the kid
and all my money legal as sh-t
so i ain’t really worried bout no bid
real n-gga say word, never told no lie
you ain’t really hood, never sold no pies
and i’m fried than a b-tch with the homies wilin’
hittin 85 flyin down stony island

[bridge]
highs and lows
every single day its highs and lows
every single day my eyes is low
cause every single day i grind for dough
grind grind for dough
(2x)

[hook]

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
i bet’chu they bury me, smilin’ in my f-ckin casket
i bet i see all of my haters in h-ll and start to blast ’em
from the projects where the dope checks so you know i cashed ’em
strapped wit a vest, and i just might go next
ashes to ashes, dust to dust i’m rich and i’m young as f-ck
a n-gga deliverin’ them cakes dominican nature that hummer truck
yeah that was back in ’08, since then i been straight off this rappin’ sh-t
you know i still got that weight put it on yo plate, 35 a brick
servin’ in clean shirts, nothin’ but dirty work
livin’ everyday like my birthday, it’s clucka’ day on the first
muhf-cka don’t want no gunplay, f-ck around and get burnt
when i step off in yo function you know that b-tch gon’ get turnt
you know them biches gon’ choose, ‘sace, fendi, gucci down to my shoes
my foreign on forgiatos i give these n-ggas the blues
don’t shy away from no drama, put yo -ss on the news
channel 2, channel 9. on tha 5, ride or die
gangsta gibbs

[hook & bridge]



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