Kreep Down Video (MV)

Say we gon' creep down on 8 block and send some shots until them niggas dead
I want all of em, gotta move smart, bitch, you know how we play it
Ride around in traffic, in somethin' hot, just know I'm duckin' feds

If some shit go left, gon' get a fade, might have to cut my dreads
Missin' all my niggas, the real they gone or put up in the feds
Bitch, I came too far, why would I quit? Bitch, I'm just stackin' bread
If I tell em youngins spin & ', spin again, them niggas dead

Come in my direction on some bullshit, puttin' belt to ass
Don't mention me in shit, it ain't bout music or a f*ckin' bag
Turnt up all year, all summer on they f*ckin' ass
If he with his kids, then we might just gon' give em a pass

Don't give a f*ck bout what you shop, I'ma pull up collect the ' cash
A nigga speakin' on murder, don't tell me what another nigga said
Know I'm gon' die by my respect, a whole lotta niggas want me dead
I smoke the Zaza to the face, that's them niggas that's in the grass

When I was down bad on my last, I gave them folks my f*ckin' last
I'm tryin' to chase a check, f*ck, I look like chasin' a bitch
Me and my brothers on the road and I'm high as a bitch
Won't say too much up on the net, niggas don't be on shit

I'm thinkin' bout the future, I f*ck round, have me some kids

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