Crept and We Came

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Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill
 Ready be often and we coughing and, uh, all of us pray
 Follow me murderous guage, follow me murderous ways
 Steadily pumping Mossberg peelers kill you, po, po, roll silent so
 Pop, pop outta the window we roll, little Ripster realer stalking
 Better off this way, tossed off in the coffin and bagged
 Slang on the darkside man, bang on the darkside man
 Outta the thuggish ruggish city running with mail
 When I bail back to my lair with a 12-guage Mossberg pump and shells
 Yell bloody murder, murder coming to serve you
 Running with guts and bats and poles and if I hit the roses, I withdraw
 'Cause it's on, and I crept and I came up
 Remember that killer, that nigga named Leatherface
 Now if you a thug nigga, pick up your pump and buck it
 But the bitch ain't done, begin to fuck it
 Nigga, we trust and we about to be shutting this rap thang down
 Never taking no shorts or losses man
 No way, no how popping now
 I step in the clique and I doubt if I change my daily thang
 Nigga, don't hang with the phony busta niggas
 Only roll with thugsters, killers
 Speaking of killer, me sneak and me snuck
 And me murder them every time now
 Bodies be dug up in dumpsters, execution double nine style
 Hey, say give it up to the niggas
 Who steadily slanging that yayo, bankroll
 When the po-po roll, that's when you lay low
 When the po-po roll, that's when you lay low
 When the po-po roll, that's when you lay low
 Nigga should have seen the Bone done came and touched down
 Came up with a plan, now we creeping up outta me hometown
 Me hate to be leaving the Glock-Glock now
 But I'm living so low down, Bone gotta roll out
 We living like trust, give it up to the bang
 Always stay down for my thang
 And I still remain the same
 Never gon' change on my hood, I claim
 Nigga done jumped in the game
 It's straight up confusing because niggas be shady
 Nigga still gotta watch his back daily
 Even mine lately, but they can't break little Layzie
 So a nigga stay focused I gotta get paid
 The buddah, it run me forever me blaze
 Thugging in my murderous ways
 Prison or gauge, let the buckshots spray
 We Tru to this day
 No Shorts and No Losses was meant nigga not played (bottom line niggas)
 And Cleveland in your face
 And nigga we rolling with Ruthless in the nine
 For the pain, for the gain
 For the love of money fuck the fame
 We peeped game, we crept and we came
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill
 Bone crept and we came wit' a gang bang
 Told you get down for them thangs man
 But Bone still kicks it with the same Trues
 Thugging on the Glock-Glock ain't shit change
 Buck them, fuck them, put them in the ground way down, lay down
 Busta, nigga, don't be trying no dumb shit
 Bone still be pumping them daily slugs at you
 Creeping up outta the hood
 Rolled to the West Coast wit' this rap shit nigga made good
 Thinking on the nine-nine, reaching for my nine
 Reaching for your shit wish you would
 Pumping them slugs, put them in the body bag
 Nigga down for you cash nigga, that's your life
 Nigga it's like that when my shit clap
 One to the temple straight to the mind
 Bailing down the Claire
 Getting much love, needing my bud
 Gotta sell me some dum dum smoke
 Me meaning that yum yum dope
 And it ain't shit to swang some thangs
 Putting my gauge in your throat
 Stalking gat fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 Ah, nigga stay down for my thang bang
 Sending me bullets up in the brains, ah the bustas
 Hustlers, so nigga never trust us
 We the motherfucking thugsters
 Strugglers, 12-gauge dumpsters, taking no shorts or no losses
 Nigga the fifth dog, no tame swang (gotta get mark)
 Insane, so many hoes done took ah loss
 Nigga get tossed by the boss
 And I'm off the when I put it down Bone
 Wanna fuck with a thug? Your wrong
 On the ground they lay when I spray that chrome
 Bullets they fly, niggas they die
 I'm coming up willing to ride got mine
 East 99 off inner that crime
 Where the thugsters find they time to grind?
 Dropping a dime, packing a nine, and ready to bang
 Pulling the trigger to blow out your brain
 Bone gotta gain man we crept and we came
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 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 ♪
 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Stalking got fools walking jack moves
 Ready to pap you if we have to daily
 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 ♪
 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 ♪
 Bailing for safety, we make it and chill
 

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Duration
05:03
Tempo
140 BPM

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