Creep City Lyrics - Phantom And The Ghost - Styles P

I'm a G about mine, while most holdin' the 9s 

Niggas crossin' the line, I'm a leave it right in their spine 

I regulate on these herbs, I'm sick in it with the words 

I pitch on these curbs, I'm Iron Mike with the birds 

Hold up! Not enough manical, golden cross, Sabathical 

Black hoodie, black pimp, here we're nukin' 'em radical 

Fuck around with them boys, I'm sittin' low with them toys 

Diamonds on my wrist piece, fifty somethin' in royalties 

Silver back of the rat and front in back of the trap 

And front and back of the trap, forever clappin' the Mac 

I done seen niggas get shot, I'dda bagged up in the spot 

I don't ran when it got hot, I don't slept on that cock 

Been gettin' money, imagine what I'm bout to do 

You a bitch, name a hood that will vouch for you 

Get popped up, find yo ass chopped in two. Let's go! 

I'd rather be a have than a have not 

There's a lot of shit that I'd rather not have 

Drama, being a nigga that the shot blast 

Hustlin', bein' a nigga that the cops pass 

Smokin', sayn to myself this will not last 

Lookin' at the bottle with pills, drop the pop half 

I put a bullet in yo body, in the top half 

You's a funny ass nigga, I did not laugh 

Blood shed, tears fall, fuck the hero is the villain that we cheer for 

Family money and weed the things that I care for 

And it hauls the war, that I'm prepared for 

Cold heart, black soul, I ain't got to be drunk to whyle and let the gat go 

Lirically, I'm on a whole 'nother plat, so 

Talkin' to the holy ghost, but we ain't in the chapel 

(Imagine what I'm bout to do) 

(You a bitch, name a hood that will vouch for you) 

(You get popped up, find yo ass chopped in two) 

We'll kill you, that's what D Block will do 

(Been gettin' money, imagine what I'm bout to do) 

(You a bitch, name a hood that will vouch for you) 

We'll kill you, that's what D Block will do 

Niggas land and the hammer's off 

Givin' cocaine out like Santa Claus 

The fan I'm playn, Diana Ross 

From my hood, where niggas tell you to handle yours 

You don't wanna be the one that they light the candle for 

Hit 'em in the face, broad daylight, Channel 4 

Go scientifical, think it as not typical 

Hold then a nickle, play to killin' is not difficult 

Gettin' money, imagine what I'm bout to do 

We from D Block, I'll lay a nigga out for you 

I'm wolf, saw some what the Alfa do 

Cut guts out, even chop a scalp or two 

(Imagine what I'm bout to do) 

(You a bitch, name a hood that will vouch for you) 

(You get popped up, find yo ass chopped in two) 

We'll kill you, that's what D Block will do 

(Been gettin' money, imagine what I'm bout to do) 

(You a bitch, name a hood that will vouch for you) 

We'll kill you, that's what D Block will do 

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