Creepers

Lyrics: Joseph Isaac/Robert Lavar McCoy Jr. Music: Joseph Isaac/Robert Lavar McCoy Jr. [Intro] Grr Come on Come on They gon' chase you They gon' chase you (Rage is goin' crazy) Huh
[Chorus] We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do) We don't speak on what we see (We see) We don't drive-by shit no more We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on) Bin this block with this new Glock This *****'ll switch swish up like cheese And we known for them chase down niggas Can't run when we creep (Creep)
[Verse] Creep through We gon' jump out, chase you down Them youngins get on feet too (Huh) Slut, she ****ed my bro, then turned around and ate my meat too (She, she) This ***** nasty I ain't got to tell the folks to blow, like Jimmy Neutron, he gon' blast it (Grr, grr) If I point, he shoot (He gon' shoot) He gon' get up close (Get up on 'em) If they score on one of ours, we gon' even the core (We gon' get up on 'em) Tell 'em, "Free lil' bro," I hope he beat his case (I hope he beat it) He gon' come and hunt shit down, we gon' come eat his face (We gon' come eat it) I was gon' address the rumours, but, I can't it's fake (This shit fake) I can't argue with no troll, don't click that shit, it's bait (That's clickbait) Uh, niggas be cappin' (Cap) You ain't slime shit out for real, you think this music shit just rappin' (Huh) Niggas swear they hoes gon' **** with boo 'til I come through and crack 'em (Huh) We box niggas up for real, no Christmas gift, but, we'll rap 'em We'll rap shit up (Rap it up) Bad, bad, clap shit up (Clap it up) We make niggas switch locations, go on and pack it up (Get out of here) Huh [Chorus] We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do) We don't speak on what we see (We see) We don't drive-by shit no more We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on) Bin this block with this new Glock This *****'ll switch swish up like cheese And we known for them chase down niggas Can't run when we creep (Creep)
[Outro] We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do) We don't speak on what we see (We see) We don't drive-by shit no more We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on) Bin this block with this new Glock This *****'ll switch swish up like cheese And we known for them chase down niggas Can't run when we creep