Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin'

In the I'm peepin' game
I trust you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say they really fake
Can't mess you no mo'
people to you hate
So I be rollin'

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo

I'm on the low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low

Mo' yeah mo' problems
What said it look like it true
to be my homeboy
But now I'm payed so they sue
My got jaguars
My garage look a zoo

Middle finger up for the
Hope the hater here you
Super cool, real cool
You can like you gotta friend
But I trusting my money counter
And that's the reason I again
You saw the
(Yeah)

I'm
Thinking everybody take my riches
Can't take my money out my
my bank teller get motion sickness
Back and forth, b-back and
From in the streets or right in court

Candy car built a tank
And my built like a fort
Let's go to war, I ain't bush
I promise ya'll I'm be prepared
Cause I ain't trusting my weapon
And that's the reason I a spare

In the streets I'm peepin'
I trust you, no no
All up in my mayne
I on the low low

Say they really fake
mess with you no mo'
Closest to you hate
So I be solo

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo

I'm on the low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low

I ain't hangin' with of ya'll
Outcast [unverified]
Win the thing
the family
And all of you gon out

If you don't like it then out
around and I see doubt
I been to get to the presidents
barrack is on speed dial
Yeah all about me now

Don't want ya and need ya
You don't and get to the money
And you ain't hungry I won't ya
I ain't hangin' with no

No faker, no
I it big and they say they did
And tryna take my like stole visa
If it's at the top

(Top)
I'd be alone
'Cause the people to ya
The ones who do ya wrong
Backstabbing me for a
I promise that I will lose no
Cause jenny crank can be freak
But my bank account gone obese

In the I'm peepin' game
I can't you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say really really fake
Can't with you no mo'
people to you hate
So I be rollin'

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'

I'm on the low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low

I be, creeping than low
Light another blunt I'm the dro
Choking, looking, provoke him
And a drunk will get popped and open the do
Lungs full of that means slower than slow

Feel I'm trapped and there's nowhere to go
So I, just out the bazooka
(Blah)
Put a hole in the flo'
Luda, I'm so dope wid the
Trunk fulla speakers, fulla [unverified]

How much would a chuck chuck
If a wood chuck chuck wood
Gripping on the
Turn it it
Blow another
I earned it it
another [unverified]

Pull tram
another blunt
Burn it it
it up
Hear my flow, I it up
grab your gats

And hold em, load, em
Lock em, em
And aim it up
it up
Off in the sky
Catch me off in the ride

26
em defenseless
45 always tucked in the
Open your
See me

'Cause I keep
And these boys keep
Plus I'm, the of the year
is hatin' and hos is choosing

Look at all the hos you
Then look at all the I got
And you can catch me on the low low
ridin' solo, beatin' the block

In the streets I'm game
I trust you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say they really fake
Can't with you no mo'
Closest people to you
So I be solo

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low

on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low