Creepin Lyrics

They all up in my business why they creepin

Tryna put you on game but y'all sleeping

Preaching pull up to the street and I'm sweeping

Leaping straight to the cash bitch I'm fiendin

Double tapped in the head where his logic

Exhausted racing to the gold like I'm sonic

I'm only tryna hear the money talk not no gossip

This do or die I don't got no other option

I know you praying on my downfall

Ten toes I'm wit God bitch I stand tall

I don't do no speaking I just let the bands talk

Up wit the sticks on that green but I can't golf

Finna keep going till I'm out of battery

Don't be near me if you ain't got the same mentality

I'm up in the field finna make it for my family

I be speaking fire I'm a hazard near gasoline

They all up in my business why they creepin

Tryna put you on game but y'all sleeping

Preaching pull up to the street and I'm sweeping

Leaping straight to the cash bitch I'm fiendin

They all up in my business why they creepin

Tryna put you on game but y'all sleeping

Preaching pull up to the street and I'm sweeping

Leaping straight to the cash bitch I'm feindin

They cheesin when they near me but alone they be speakin

Ten toes on that road go crazy demon

Nah I don't pretend

Steady talking we gon have you playin defense

I be up on my own had to jump up in the deep end

I be balling every season

I done copped all this ice now my body hella freezin

Nah I don't want your two cents lil bitch keep it

And I'm steady in the field getting messy cuz I stay sliding

If it's not bout the hunnids then I stay silent

In the city stopping on shit cuddy we some great giants

I'm finna walk out and drive I'm a great

pilot

Imma bounce back and count stacks

You better say it to my face not behind my back

It be yo own fam I got my own plan

And they finna ask my why I'm up cuz I programmed

They all up in my business why they creepin

Tryna put you on game but y'all sleeping

Preaching pull up to the street and I'm sweeping

Leaping straight to the cash bitch I'm fiendin

They all up in my business why they creepin

Tryna put you on game but y'all sleeping

Preaching pull up to the street and I'm sweeping

Leaping straight to the cash bitch I'm fiendin