Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin' (solo)

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

Say they really really
Can't 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 rollin'

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

Middle up for the haters
Hope the hater isn't you
Super cool, that's cool
You can feel you gotta friend
But I ain't my money counter
And the reason I count again
You saw the
(Yeah)

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

Candy car built a tank
And my crib like a fort
Let's go to war, I George bush
I promise I'm gone be prepared
Cause I ain't my weapon either
And that's the I keep a spare

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

Say they really really
mess with you no mo'
Closest people to you
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 hangin' with none of ya'll
Outcast [unverified]
Win the grammy
Guard the
And all of you gon out

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

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

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

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

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

Say they really fake
Can't mess you no mo'
Closest people to you
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

I be, creeping lower low
another blunt I'm smoking the dro
Choking, looking, never him
And a drunk will get popped and I'll the do
full of smoke that means slower than slow

Feel like I'm trapped and there's to go
So I, just pull out the
(Blah)
Put a fuckin' in the flo'
Luda, I'm so dope wid the
Trunk fulla speakers, fulla doe

How much a wood chuck chuck
If a wood chuck could chuck
on the wheel
Turn it it
another stack
I it earned it
another amp

Pull tram
Light blunt
Burn it it
it up
Hear my flow, I it up
Everybody grab gats

And hold em, load, em
em, cock em
And aim it up
it up
Off in the sky
Catch me rollin' off in the

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Leave em
45 tucked in the side
your eyes
See me

'Cause I winning
And these boys losing
I'm, the pimp of the year
Playas is hatin' and hos is

at all the hos you losing
Then at all the game I got
And you can me creepin' on the low low
Luda ridin' solo, beatin' the

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

Say really really fake
mess with you no mo'
Closest 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 solo
I'm on the low