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stevekeef - creepin' (feat. kane grocerys) lyrics

[stevekeef]
(taliban sh-t, schlockteam, eboys)

[chorus]
creepin’ with a demon, riding with the felon
never f-ckin’ sleepin’ runnin’ routes like a magellan
creepin’ i’m a demon, riding i’m a felon
big sticks rip and hit you let it spray it ain’t no tellin’
creepin’ with a demon, riding with the felon
never f-ckin’ sleepin’ runnin’ routes like a magellan
i’m creepin’ i’m a demon, riding i’m a felon
big sticks rip and hit you let it spray it ain’t no tellin’

[verse 1: stevekeef]
all black on and i let it fuss
the chopper hollers you ain’t ‘gon bust
i’m so booted i ain’t smokin’ that dust
i’m puffin’ that gas they call me the plug
i live in the cut you ‘sno what it does
the junkies gon’ ring, i don’t show no love
you smokin’ my drugs you higher than doves
don’t call your b-tch cause shes toppin’ me up
i’m goin’ 30, i’m so dirty, call me skeevy, ‘goin greasy
run up in yo trap take all yo packs and jack yo tv
goth’d out all black, i’m outchere smokin’ broly
it’s like debo with the bike if a motherf-cker owe me
5.56 flyin’ hit you they ‘gon leave your -ss so holy
my little shooter clutch the stick he patient and he hoping
trained to go and off the sh-ts ‘lil boy it ain’t no joking
i got og’s in the corner get to hollin’ when they coachin’
it’s a scorcher and you roasting
free my gang the state encroaching
if you know this then you know me
it’s really free all of my homies
(if you hatin’ then go blow me)

[hook]
creepin’ with a demon, riding with the felon
never f-ckin’ sleepin’ runnin’ routes like a magellan
i’m creepin’ i’m a demon, i’m riding i’m a felon
big sticks rip and hit you let it spray it ain’t no tellin’

[verse 2: ysb og]
yeah
and we runnin’ with some felons, n-gga (b-tch n-gga)
i ‘sno you f-ckin’ tellin’, n-gga (‘sno you tellin’ n-gga)
you f-ckin’ snitchin’, n-gga (stop snitchin’)
you ain’t with it (you ain’t wit it)
you ain’t with it (you ain’t wit it n-gga)
we gon’ send shots at your fitted (grrraaa graaa)
we gon’ send shots at your fitted (boom boom boom boom)
double back on the block, then you gon’ get it (skrr skrr skrr)
get back gang (get back gang)
taliban, sick gang (taliban taliban)
30 on the rims mane
swervin’ in traffic 30 inches ‘on’em thangs (30’s)
and we got the 30’s (30’s) and them f-ckin’ pistols mane (30’s) (graaa graaa)
we gon’ let it bang at yo f-ckin’ head mane
(graa graaaa graaa)

[hook]
creepin with a demon, riding with the felon
never f-ckin’ sleepin’ runnin’ routes like a magellan
i’m creepin’ i’m a demon, i’m riding i’m a felon
big sticks rip and hit you let it spray it ain’t no tellin’
creepin’ with a demon, riding with the felon
never f-ckin’ sleepin’ runnin’ routes like a magellan
i’m creepin’ i’m a demon, i’m riding i’m a felon
big sticks rip and hit you let it spray it ain’t no tellin’

- stevekeef lyrics

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