Creep Up lyrics

by

Yavi DG



[Intro]
Every opp shot
Grrah, Grrah (Damn)
Grrah, Grrah (Damn)
Like Grrah
Grrah, Like-

[Chorus: Yavi DG]
I don't gotta talk cause my gun speaking up
I'm creepin up, I keep it tucked
Like when I duck n*gga you better duck
They know my body, I been hustling since a pup
Before I was G6, I had a gun
Way before I was shooting, I still made em run
And if he don't up when I up, then it's up
n*ggas cap for the net, I'mma keep it a buck
They never spun, they ain't do none
Hollows cooking sh*t up, bullets hot like a sun
I walk up on feet with my G through the front
Got the trend trying to backdoor n*ggas for guns
A lot of artillery, we toting drums
You gotta be kidding me, this n*gga dumb
I got the one up, Imma throw one
Oh, you still on my body, I'll throw a ton
Bullets go through his stomach, rip through his lungs
Hollows go through his back and then come out the front
[Verse 1: GoonGlizz]
They ain't telling me none
When I'm on bad timing, make a move if you run
When the gun started banging, sh*t sounded like a- when the gun started banging sh*t sounded like a drum
Like he off the drugs, they leaving him slump
How they mentioning my bro, we was spinning for months
Watch how you playing, b*tch I'm a backdoor bait
And I'm way too slime with the backdoor crazy
He jacking he rolling, flick on a 80
Word to bro n*ggas know on that block I went crazy
I can't go out like glizzy, they left him lazy
In the field with my body, drugs trying to slave me
I don't care, either way I still-
This my old gun jammed, I got rid of the .80
If I miss then we doubling back
Hollow tips going to fly if he jacking he makk (Like what)
With the jet trying to leave something flat
n*ggas know how I get, they can't say nothing to the hat

[Verse 2: Yavi DG]
I'm on they block trying to see where they at
I'm like walking 'n building and blitz on they trap
Go to the block, take a flick on the ave
If that boy try to blitz then I'm leaving him flat
He tried to duck, put a whole in his head
Gun jam up, beat him down with the gat
Don't got the passy, I back out the scab
Oh, she trying to dance, told her throw that sh*t back
And if they throw a shot then I start throwing back
Anytime n*ggas punch, n*ggas knew I react
They ain't know it was me, had to throw on my mask
Trend trying to spark if he jacking he makk
[Verse 3: GoonGlizz]
Oh, he think he wavy, slime him
They know I'm a grinch, I don't got to remind 'em
I'mma try to creep through the wat 'till I find 'em
Oh he think he safe 'till I pop out behind him
If he miss on that drill then we got to rewind it
Taking time then we slide, one of them dying
Oh, he think I'm lying, n*gga come test me
They keep taking that trip then we send him to-
I can tell he got hit cause of the way he flew
Outside with my drip, had to switch up my boot
Got 22 shots in this Glock like I'm Jordan
Think he gon run from this heat, get up on him
Like word to bro he shot if he jacking he flossing
Praying all night then we trap in the morning
Why the f*ck would I pass off, I'm the one-
Why the f*ck would I-

[Outro]
Grrah, Boom
Like why would I-
They know how
Oh my God
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