Late night leavin shit on the steps
Tap the switch and I bet he'll melt
We got to clappin now that boy need sum help
He cant get off the ground lil buddy got left
Walk down shit i'll do it my self
Im one of them members just watch how I step
Picture frame leave his face on the shelf
Ran up to ah switch, you know he got slept
Blew him down lil bro got swept up
Shots fly by he should've kept up
Afterschool all of yall gettin clapped
7.62 takin shit off the map
Leave yo shit splattered like ketchup
Catch that boy and get him clapped up
Erase that boy go get him wrapped up
Chase that boy wit them headtappers
Spin on who? Niggas spin right back
Hit this way, them shots'll fly back
Wet up the street, lil folks need a kayak
We takin shit tell 'em come get his pipe back
Hole in his chest ima see how he like that
Hit with a 223, can't fight that
Life support, tell him come get his life back
D.O.A, he died tryna fight back
I like to walkdown whenever we creep
Have a nigga rundown then throw up the 3
5.56 knock the gold off his teeth
Niggas talk that shit then go on a Tee
Niggas out boxin' leave em' deceased
Everytime we pull up niggas beatin they feet
Hit yall section yall drop to yall feet
This a 308, its gon' put 'em to sleep
Late night we creepin'
Chest shot stop his breathin'
Yo bitch swallow semen
Bullets leave ya bleedin'
Draco knock his knees in
We slide thru the deep in
I ain't doin no speakin'
Pop out, killa season
Leave him on the cement
We gon spin the east end
Crack his top, he leakin'
Yall'll die every weekend
Hollows blow his teeth in
Kill him while he sleepin'
Have yo soul weaken
We really out here creepin'
F*ck all da talkin put him on a shirt
Get hit with this fully, make his chest burst
You hop in that car you gon' hop in a hearse
F*ck hie you spinnin we spinnin the worst
Im not just rappin', im leavin' shit hurt
On folks, im puttin faces inna dirt
Come off yo hip I bet we hittin first
Pocket knife, send his ass to the nurse
And if you catch em, hop out, hawkdown
Droppin the 3? That's a dumbass walkdown
Hit with this 40 I bet you'll fall down
5.56 hit his ass when we rundown
Niggas can't say shit when we out creepin
5.56 gon' stop his breathin
Walk shit down dead to the cement
Hit his top he cant stop leakin'
Krashout Jman - Creepin Lyrics
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Late night leavin shit on the steps
Tap the switch and I bet he'll melt
We got to clappin now that boy need sum help
He cant get off the ground lil buddy got left
Walk down shit i'll do it my self
Im one of them members just watch how I step
Picture frame leave his face on the shelf
Ran up to ah switch, you know he got slept
Blew him down lil bro got swept up
Shots fly by he should've kept up
Afterschool all of yall gettin clapped
7.62 takin shit off the map
Leave yo shit splattered like ketchup
Catch that boy and get him clapped up
Erase that boy go get him wrapped up
Chase that boy wit them headtappers
Spin on who? Niggas spin right back
Hit this way, them shots'll fly back
Wet up the street, lil folks need a kayak
We takin shit tell 'em come get his pipe back
Hole in his chest ima see how he like that
Hit with a 223, can't fight that
Life support, tell him come get his life back
D.O.A, he died tryna fight back
I like to walkdown whenever we creep
Have a nigga rundown then throw up the 3
5.56 knock the gold off his teeth
Niggas talk that shit then go on a Tee
Niggas out boxin' leave em' deceased
Everytime we pull up niggas beatin they feet
Hit yall section yall drop to yall feet
This a 308, its gon' put 'em to sleep
Late night we creepin'
Chest shot stop his breathin'
Yo bitch swallow semen
Bullets leave ya bleedin'
Draco knock his knees in
We slide thru the deep in
I ain't doin no speakin'
Pop out, killa season
Leave him on the cement
We gon spin the east end
Crack his top, he leakin'
Yall'll die every weekend
Hollows blow his teeth in
Kill him while he sleepin'
Have yo soul weaken
We really out here creepin'
F*ck all da talkin put him on a shirt
Get hit with this fully, make his chest burst
You hop in that car you gon' hop in a hearse
F*ck hie you spinnin we spinnin the worst
Im not just rappin', im leavin' shit hurt
On folks, im puttin faces inna dirt
Come off yo hip I bet we hittin first
Pocket knife, send his ass to the nurse
And if you catch em, hop out, hawkdown
Droppin the 3? That's a dumbass walkdown
Hit with this 40 I bet you'll fall down
5.56 hit his ass when we rundown
Niggas can't say shit when we out creepin
5.56 gon' stop his breathin
Walk shit down dead to the cement
Hit his top he cant stop leakin'
Tap the switch and I bet he'll melt
We got to clappin now that boy need sum help
He cant get off the ground lil buddy got left
Walk down shit i'll do it my self
Im one of them members just watch how I step
Picture frame leave his face on the shelf
Ran up to ah switch, you know he got slept
Blew him down lil bro got swept up
Shots fly by he should've kept up
Afterschool all of yall gettin clapped
7.62 takin shit off the map
Leave yo shit splattered like ketchup
Catch that boy and get him clapped up
Erase that boy go get him wrapped up
Chase that boy wit them headtappers
Spin on who? Niggas spin right back
Hit this way, them shots'll fly back
Wet up the street, lil folks need a kayak
We takin shit tell 'em come get his pipe back
Hole in his chest ima see how he like that
Hit with a 223, can't fight that
Life support, tell him come get his life back
D.O.A, he died tryna fight back
I like to walkdown whenever we creep
Have a nigga rundown then throw up the 3
5.56 knock the gold off his teeth
Niggas talk that shit then go on a Tee
Niggas out boxin' leave em' deceased
Everytime we pull up niggas beatin they feet
Hit yall section yall drop to yall feet
This a 308, its gon' put 'em to sleep
Late night we creepin'
Chest shot stop his breathin'
Yo bitch swallow semen
Bullets leave ya bleedin'
Draco knock his knees in
We slide thru the deep in
I ain't doin no speakin'
Pop out, killa season
Leave him on the cement
We gon spin the east end
Crack his top, he leakin'
Yall'll die every weekend
Hollows blow his teeth in
Kill him while he sleepin'
Have yo soul weaken
We really out here creepin'
F*ck all da talkin put him on a shirt
Get hit with this fully, make his chest burst
You hop in that car you gon' hop in a hearse
F*ck hie you spinnin we spinnin the worst
Im not just rappin', im leavin' shit hurt
On folks, im puttin faces inna dirt
Come off yo hip I bet we hittin first
Pocket knife, send his ass to the nurse
And if you catch em, hop out, hawkdown
Droppin the 3? That's a dumbass walkdown
Hit with this 40 I bet you'll fall down
5.56 hit his ass when we rundown
Niggas can't say shit when we out creepin
5.56 gon' stop his breathin
Walk shit down dead to the cement
Hit his top he cant stop leakin'
Writer: Krashout Jman
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