6 Deep Creepin' Testo

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Testo 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 weekendI'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin'Bullets commense to skeetin'Give my whole clique one reasonWhy we shouldn't slang crack and cocaine, nigga my pockets weak andSo 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 quicklyNo time to stall, lickin' 'em all, got a whole team that's strictlyReady to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftlyThem niggaz ain't scared, they do it for breadSee they gon' come go with meBustin' up heads and lettin' loose leadAnd what do yo rhyme even matterAfter you licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatterBack to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatterYours getting flatterWhen you heard the glass shatterThat means me and my niggaz done gatheredNow you bout to feel the wrath ofSomethin' that you wished you hadn't ofAnd all I can say is back up because I'm bout to act upI get the stash from the back from the moveI got a good alibi we could useWe took the dead bodies off in the poolAnd put the gloves that we used in the stoolShit, you gon' have to flush that tooMake sure that you see what you doCause if the PIG find out then we throughThen it's off to the County for a fewBut that's not how the story is toldShit, one of us gon' have to goCause if them PIG's find out that we stoleWe gon' have to bust back at them hoesSo get yo glock ready to reloadHaul ass real fast not slowCause on the block is 3rd patrol and they'll beat ya till yo body swoleWe need to find somewhere to hide this doughShit, what about behind the schoolWe can come get it later on man just wait for the spot to coolGot back get the money any waySplit it up, give them niggaz about a eighthI hid a couple G's down by the lakeHell 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 weekendI'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin'Bullets commense to skeetin'Give my whole clique one reasonWhy 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 inDo you niggaz wanna pitch in on a gallon of beer or hard ginGetting drunk before we start lickin'I know a nigga we can hit for 10 ?10 ki's in his grandma denThe back door finna get kicked inIt's another way we can get inCut the roof cause it's made out of tin4 niggaz jumpin' out the shit then2 niggaz in the car waitin'Pitch black so we can't see inGet off my hip nigga stop pushin'We get caught, we goin' straight to the PenOne fluke, then we all turned inGetting life for this Devilish sinMove slow nigga so we can hear 'emWhere the flashlight so we can see 'emIf they woke then we gon' have to kill 'emThat ain't the reason my folks came hereThe old lady came out on the porchTook her in the house, sit on the flo'Man, what you came out here fo'Now I'm gon' have to tie you with ropeWe 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 goI here (Whhooop!!) nigga there go the folksMove slow, cut the clutch, let's rollI grab the dough then I hit the back roadI was high but now it's low man somethin' told me to kill that hoeRunnin' through the woods, my feet got so'Too damn dark, don't know where to goSmelled barbecue by Cassy's storeHit the train track by Smiley Co.Tryin' to get to my grandma's houseWay on ? Street, man that's out? think we look suspicious, man we need to spray it outMe and T runnin' side by sideMe and he, both of us so tiredFly wide open through Cedar Park tryin' to see if we can find us a rideAin't nobody standin' outsideWhole damn neighborhood too quietSee the police so we still tryin' to hideCross Mobley Highway when they ride byI ? need somethin' I can tryI ? see a nigga right nowStandin' up at Domino's waitin' for his food outsideWe ? took that niggaz CapriceWe ? took that niggaz supremeLarge pepperoni pizza, ham with extra cheeseIf I'm liein' bitch I'm flyin'We full plus we ridin'10 Ki's in the trunk headed straight to RiversideIt's time to get real shiesty nowA bag with 10 bricksMe and G hid 4 and split 6 with the cliqueNow 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 weekendBustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine seasonSo 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 weekendBustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine seasonSo don't get caught sleepin'