6 Deep Creepin' Lyrics - Singles - Dirty

[Verse 1 - G] 

We be 6 deep creepin' 

In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin' 

Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this weekend 

I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin' 

Bullets commense to skeetin' 

Give my whole clique one reason 

Why we shouldn't slang crack and cocaine, nigga my pockets weak and 

So I'ma bring in everythang, then my G's ain't eatin' 

So the result is layin' you down with them Tec-9 bullets skeetin' 

That's all we know so that's how we go grab the ski mask for disguisin' 

Can't let him see me cause he gon' know me and it'll be too surprisin' 

Fuck this nigga cause I'm ridin' 

Tryin' to come up so quickly 

No time to stall, lickin' 'em all, got a whole team that's strictly 

Ready to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftly 

Them niggaz ain't scared, they do it for bread 

See they gon' come go with me 

Bustin' up heads and lettin' loose lead 

And what do yo rhyme even matter 

After you licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter 

Back to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatter 

Yours getting flatter 

When you heard the glass shatter 

That means me and my niggaz done gathered 

Now you bout to feel the wrath of 

Somethin' that you wished you hadn't of 

And all I can say is back up because I'm bout to act up 

I get the stash from the back from the move 

I got a good alibi we could use 

We took the dead bodies off in the pool 

And put the gloves that we used in the stool 

Shit, you gon' have to flush that too 

Make sure that you see what you do 

Cause if the PIG find out then we through 

Then it's off to the County for a few 

But that's not how the story is told 

Shit, one of us gon' have to go 

Cause if them PIG's find out that we stole 

We gon' have to bust back at them hoes 

So get yo glock ready to reload 

Haul ass real fast not slow 

Cause on the block is 3rd patrol and they'll beat ya till yo body swole 

We need to find somewhere to hide this dough 

Shit, what about behind the school 

We can come get it later on man just wait for the spot to cool 

Got back get the money any way 

Split it up, give them niggaz about a eighth 

I hid a couple G's down by the lake 

Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight 

[Verse 2 - Pimp] 

We be 6 deep creepin' 

In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin' 

Got us some P, runnin' them D's so we gon' smoke this weekend 

I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin' 

Bullets commense to skeetin' 

Give my whole clique one reason 

Why we shouldn't ride a car full of ki's, we got children we feedin' 

Comin' from Texas through New Orleans it gets thin and I'm lickin' 

Mack 'em and leave, they gotta eat, either it's grindin' or pimpin' 

Never get caught slippin' 

Need a Cadillac to dip in 

Do you niggaz wanna pitch in on a gallon of beer or hard gin 

Getting drunk before we start lickin' 

I know a nigga we can hit for 10 10 ki's in his grandma den 

The back door finna get kicked in 

It's another way we can get in 

Cut the roof cause it's made out of tin 

4 niggaz jumpin' out the shit then 

2 niggaz in the car waitin' 

Pitch black so we can't see in 

Get off my hip nigga stop pushin' 

We get caught, we goin' straight to the Pen 

One fluke, then we all turned in 

Getting life for this Devilish sin 

Move slow nigga so we can hear 'em 

Where the flashlight so we can see 'em 

If they woke then we gon' have to kill 'em 

That ain't the reason my folks came here 

The old lady came out on the porch 

Took her in the house, sit on the flo' 

Man, what you came out here fo' 

Now I'm gon' have to tie you with rope 

We hit the safe then we up out the do' 

We done got what we came here fo' 

Crank up the car, move nigga, let's go 

I here (Whhooop!!) nigga there go the folks 

Move slow, cut the clutch, let's roll 

I grab the dough then I hit the back road 

I was high but now it's low man somethin' told me to kill that hoe 

Runnin' through the woods, my feet got so' 

Too damn dark, don't know where to go 

Smelled barbecue by Cassy's store 

Hit the train track by Smiley Co. 

Tryin' to get to my grandma's house 

Way on ? Street, man that's out 

? think we look suspicious, man we need to spray it out 

Me and T runnin' side by side 

Me and he, both of us so tired 

Fly wide open through Cedar Park tryin' to see if we can find us a ride 

Ain't nobody standin' outside 

Whole damn neighborhood too quiet 

See the police so we still tryin' to hide 

Cross Mobley Highway when they ride by 

I need somethin' I can try 

I see a nigga right now 

Standin' up at Domino's waitin' for his food outside 

We took that niggaz Caprice 

We took that niggaz supreme 

Large pepperoni pizza, ham with extra cheese 

If I'm liein' bitch I'm flyin' 

We full plus we ridin' 

10 Ki's in the trunk headed straight to Riverside 

It's time to get real shiesty now 

A bag with 10 bricks 

Me and G hid 4 and split 6 with the clique 

Now we 2 deep creepin' 

In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin' 

Got us a trunk full of them Ki's so we gon' cook this weekend 

Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine season 

So don't get caught sleepin' 

We be 2 deep creepin' 

In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin' 

Got us a trunk full of them Ki's, we gon' cook this weekend 

Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine season 

So don't get caught sleepin'