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Creep down block I pop my shit
All my posse got my six
Oops be plotting cocky shits
H e double hockey sticks
Bread on head dont cost me grip
How we move be awfully sick
Off a bean no coffee drip
Banging til that party split
Creep down block I pop my shit
All my posse got my six
Oops be plotting cocky shits
H e double hockey sticks
Bread on head dont cost me grip
How we move be awfully sick
Off a bean no coffee drip
Banging til that party split
Creeping down the block like a tumble weed
I don't write this shit it just come to me
Since my younger me was in them dungarees
I had the funds to be
What you all come to see
George
Gwap
Highschool had that shit on lock
V one V two V three drop
Never will you see me stop
VA Slim
Dont delay him
They come for the beach
I D Day them
Shit on a clique like VKM
Get cash back when the reabate end
Work the system ain't no debate twin
Numbers on the board with no erase pen
Still getting bigger make em peep Hank Pym
Money where your mouth is no cheap skatin
Creep down block I pop my shit
All my posse got my six
Oops be plotting cocky shits
H e double hockey sticks
Bread on head dont cost me grip
How we move be awfully sick
Off a bean no coffee drip
Banging til that party split
Creep down block I pop my shit
All my posse got my six
Oops be plotting cocky shits
H e double hockey sticks
Bread on head dont cost me grip
How we move be awfully sick
Off a bean no coffee drip
Banging til that party split
Duck duck goose and I fold her twice
Bumping that Parker Lew rolling rights
Creep down block never home at night
We go til no one left they going show u right
I stroll in cold as ice
Married to the game bitch
Throw the rice
Taking the wheel I'm the chauffeur type
The gun go bow like its so polite
Leaving you Yoga like
Take her out I make a doper night
Then we get low with no oversight
Been him prior to open mikes
Trajectory looking like so precise
Coke white Beamer pop had in the nineties
I had nine ds
Writing rhymes teacher mind dese
Creep down block I pop my shit
All my posse got my six
Oops be plotting cocky shits
H e double hockey sticks
Bread on head dont cost me grip
How we move be awfully sick
Off a bean no coffee drip
Banging til that party split
Creep down block I pop my shit
All my posse got my six
Oops be plotting cocky shits
H e double hockey sticks
Bread on head dont cost me grip
How we move be awfully sick
Off a bean no coffee drip
Banging til that party split