Cancion : Creep Up on Em Artista : Mista Cain Album : Cm3 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-creep-up-on-em-de-mista-cain [Chorus] Creep up on him and no fair warning ain’t no rules and war I’ve got standards I’ve got morals gets that money raise the bar Niggas don’t want friendly bitches too much drama and that’s law If you gon' take it there then take it there make sure you take it far Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em [Verse 1] I’ve been waiting around the corner at your mama's house in dark If he don't bring that pressure to you comfort zone then he not raw Half you niggas accidental murders an that's at fault If you see who flush your dawg Broad day them an that's law An I'm raw Don't have no flaw Flush your lil dawg It ain't my fault You niggas smoking on regular Hope you don't think that I'm scared of you Bitch why you always want argue unhuh Ext ext Beef ain't never over with it's just calm down The barrel on the carbon it get hot let it warm down Money still flowing in nigga with the bank closed Hit him up on Sycamore finish him on Plank Road [Chorus] Creep up on him and no fair warning ain’t no rules and war I’ve got standards I’ve got morals gets that money raise the bar Niggas don’t want friendly bitches too much drama and that’s law If you gon' take it there then take it there make sure you take it far Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em [Verse 2] Get low, don’t let 'em see you coming cause they never look Squeeze that bitch until the barrel burning or the metal cooked Just brought a brand new fishing rod and a metal hook They be diving in that water head first don’t ever look I know you you’ll probably rat on something You already pussy On my bid I had that mojo jumping ask big josh and mook 4 bales of that Grand daddy and some Cali Kush If I catch another felony the judge gon throw the book Bang Bang No I'm not with no gang Don’t need you on this mission with me Cause you probably sang Don’t like new niggas round me 'Cause they probably change And you gon' die in midair if you touch this chain [Chorus] Creep up on him and no fair warning ain’t no rules and war I’ve got standards I’ve got morals gets that money raise the bar Niggas don’t want friendly bitches too much drama and that’s law If you gon' take it there then take it there make sure you take it far Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em Creep up on 'em, creep up on 'em ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================