6 Deep Creepin

[Verse 1 - G]
 We be 6 deep creepin'
 In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin'
 Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this weekend
 I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin'
 Bullets commense to skeetin'
 Give my whole clique one reason
 Why we shouldn't slang crack and cocaine, nigga my pockets weak and
 So I'ma bring in everythang, then my G's ain't eatin'
 So the result is layin' you down with them Tec-9 bullets skeetin'
 That's all we know so that's how we go grab the ski mask for disguisin'
 Can't let him see me cause he gon' know me and it'll be too surprisin'
 Fuck this nigga cause I'm ridin'
 Tryin' to come up so quickly
 No time to stall, lickin' 'em all, got a whole team that's strictly
 Ready to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftly
 Them niggaz ain't scared, they do it for bread
 See they gon' come go with me
 Bustin' up heads and lettin' loose lead
 And what do yo rhyme even matter
 After you licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter
 Back to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatter
 Yours getting flatter
 When you heard the glass shatter
 That means me and my niggaz done gathered
 Now you bout to feel the wrath of
 Somethin' that you wished you hadn't of
 And all I can say is back up because I'm bout to act up
 I get the stash from the back from the move
 I got a good alibi we could use
 We took the dead bodies off in the pool
 And put the gloves that we used in the stool
 Shit, you gon' have to flush that too
 Make sure that you see what you do
 Cause if the PIG find out then we through
 Then it's off to the County for a few
 But that's not how the story is told
 Shit, one of us gon' have to go
 Cause if them PIG's find out that we stole
 We gon' have to bust back at them hoes
 So get yo glock ready to reload
 Haul ass real fast not slow
 Cause on the block is 3rd patrol and they'll beat ya till yo body swole
 We need to find somewhere to hide this dough
 Shit, what about behind the school
 We can come get it later on man just wait for the spot to cool
 Got back get the money any way
 Split it up, give them niggaz about a eighth
 I hid a couple G's down by the lake
 Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight
 [Verse 2 - Pimp]
 We be 6 deep creepin'
 In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin'
 Got us some P, runnin' them D's so we gon' smoke this weekend
 I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin'
 Bullets commense to skeetin'
 Give my whole clique one reason
 Why we shouldn't ride a car full of ki's, we got children we feedin'
 Comin' from Texas through New Orleans it gets thin and I'm lickin'
 Mack 'em and leave, they gotta eat, either it's grindin' or pimpin'
 Never get caught slippin'
 Need a Cadillac to dip in
 Do you niggaz wanna pitch in on a gallon of beer or hard gin
 Getting drunk before we start lickin'
 I know a nigga we can hit for 10 10 ki's in his grandma den
 The back door finna get kicked in
 It's another way we can get in
 Cut the roof cause it's made out of tin
 4 niggaz jumpin' out the shit then
 2 niggaz in the car waitin'
 Pitch black so we can't see in
 Get off my hip nigga stop pushin'
 We get caught, we goin' straight to the Pen
 One fluke, then we all turned in
 Getting life for this Devilish sin
 Move slow nigga so we can hear 'em
 Where the flashlight so we can see 'em
 If they woke then we gon' have to kill 'em
 That ain't the reason my folks came here
 The old lady came out on the porch
 Took her in the house, sit on the flo'
 Man, what you came out here fo'
 Now I'm gon' have to tie you with rope
 We hit the safe then we up out the do'
 We done got what we came here fo'
 Crank up the car, move nigga, let's go
 I here (Whhooop!) nigga there go the folks
 Move slow, cut the clutch, let's roll
 I grab the dough then I hit the back road
 I was high but now it's low man somethin' told me to kill that hoe
 Runnin' through the woods, my feet got so'
 Too damn dark, don't know where to go
 Smelled barbecue by Cassy's store
 Hit the train track by Smiley Co.
 Tryin' to get to my grandma's house
 Way on? Street, man that's out
 ? think we look suspicious, man we need to spray it out
 Me and T runnin' side by side
 Me and he, both of us so tired
 Fly wide open through Cedar Park tryin' to see if we can find us a ride
 Ain't nobody standin' outside
 Whole damn neighborhood too quiet
 See the police so we still tryin' to hide
 Cross Mobley Highway when they ride by
 I need somethin' I can try
 I see a nigga right now
 Standin' up at Domino's waitin' for his food outside
 We took that niggaz Caprice
 We took that niggaz supreme
 Large pepperoni pizza, ham with extra cheese
 If I'm liein' bitch I'm flyin'
 We full plus we ridin'
 10 Ki's in the trunk headed straight to Riverside
 It's time to get real shiesty now
 A bag with 10 bricks
 Me and G hid 4 and split 6 with the clique
 Now we 2 deep creepin'
 In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin'
 Got us a trunk full of them Ki's so we gon' cook this weekend
 Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine season
 So don't get caught sleepin'
 We be 2 deep creepin'
 In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin'
 Got us a trunk full of them Ki's, we gon' cook this weekend
 Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine season
 So don't get caught sleepin'