Creepin' While Ya Sleepin'

Lyrics for Creepin' While Ya Sleepin'

Everybody get face down Now give it to me, bitch Now give it to me, bitch Jump into the Chevy while I'm strapped like jab with that M16 Bumpin' Bobby Womack when I cruise up out the skate rink Smokin' on that dank, I'm high as hell, with my hand up on the trigger Thinkin' in my mind, sippin' on gin, it's time to rob a nigga Bored as hell, scopin' out these niggas with their fat bank Seen two white boys on the street, tryna flauge up off them crackers, mane Stomped 'em up, I'm down with them, then I bailed out, to my battleground Chrome to your dome, John, Four Corners bound, clown 5-0 on my ass, I jumped a gate and went to Tommy's crib Huffin' and puffin' and scuffin' my nigga went home, I hit the damn hills Lay low 'til my shit cool down on the fuckin' streets Right back on the stang and stroll, hittin' 'em up with that .380 Niggas they motherfuckin' fake, tryin' to flauge with these motherfuckin' golds, just blow them ahead Why you tryin' to splurge you bitch? Lay your ass down in the grass Ho, if you try to run, best believe I'm pullin' the trigger Lay your ass on the ground, bitch, It's time to rob, nigga It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Everybody get face down Now give it to me, bitch It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Now give it to me, bitch Everybody get face down Pearl handle .38 in my hand, stangin' a trick Smith & Wesson to your dome, drop it off your ass, bitch M-A-C-T-D-O-G flat creepin' with that pistol, though I'm finna rob a sissy nigga and get might down messy, ho Makin' cheese on these motherfuckin' hoes, left and right Ride in the drop top, 5.0, trick, it's on when they hit me, mane Smokin' on the skunk, with my trunk rattlin' from my bump Mac T Dog, murder in the first degree, got these niggas buck jumpin' Ho, I'm constantly robbin' and my pockets steady gettin' bigger Pass me the fuckin' Glock, bitch, it's time to rob, nigga It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Everybody get face down Now give it to me, bitch It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Now give it to me, bitch Everybody get face down A clip to the steel chrome, nigga, don't step wrong If you do, I just might click and blow a hole in your fuckin' dome Boom, boom, boom to the dome, lay dead, bitch Gangster type on a fuckin' strike, Mac T finna fool a clique Tommy Wright on the creep, with that fuckin' sawed-off Do a fuckin' homicide then we get in the car and ball off Pick up Jay, we finna do a stang, so we gettin' strapped .38 nine Glock, .45, they all cap Ridin' around the M-Town, smokin' niggas with that fat bank Seen a trizzick do the shizzit, get a fuckin' daily gang See a bitch, we mack 'em down, Mac gon' check that dome wet, trick Pimpin' nigga from Four Corners, now you know we got the clique Fowler Homes, McLemore, Mallory Peek, View the Garden down, with this fuckin' underground pimpin' frown Skatin' rink bound, where the real niggas be hangin' with a trigger Fuck this shit, let's vamp my nigga, bitch, It's time to rob, nigga It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Everybody get face down Now give it to me, bitch It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Now give it to me, bitch Everybody get face down I'm high as hell, can't you tell, mane, I'm on cloud nine Vamp to the crib, grab a rib 'cause it's robbin' time Up, oh, its twelve o' clock on the dot, time to scram Hit a trick for his shit, a Gucci link or some yams Vampin' from the scenery, gots to make the get-away clean Ain't time for sellin' dope 'cause I'm too busy doin' stangs Always creepin', never sleepin', gimme your money and don't say nothin' Blow his brain on the sidewalk, 'cause that nigga thought I was bluffin' Made a dash, quick and fast, meanwhile, gimme your cash If you don't, dash your ass, on your ass I'm gon' blast Put you in the med with a bullet hole in your spine With my nigga T Dog, grippin' that engine, engine, number nine Chillin' on the corner with my niggas, while we planin' Like Super Man I jump in the sky, watch me turn into Captain Bandit Finna clown on the punk, time to stomp on the ho Leavin' niggas in my trunk, unidentified, John Doe's It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Everybody get face down Now give it to me, bitch It's time to rob, nigga, it's time to rob, nigga Now give it to me, bitch Everybody get face down Tommy Wright, boy