Lyrics Creeping - MOD

Creeping through the city
Looking like a boss
Windows all tinted
Man forget them laws
Stunning on hater
So i gotta ball
I don't want a piece dawg
I want it all

Creeping through the city
Looking like a boss
Windows all tinted
Man forget them laws
Stunning on hater
So i gotta ball
I don't want a piece dawg
I want it all

Left hand on the wheel
Cap down low
Right foot on the pedal
Blowing thick smoke
Riding foreign cars
They think im selling dope
But they don't know
Im just slanging on that bio grow
The product that im moving
Hundred percent organic
Certified worldwide
Theres no need to panic
Top shelf first class son
Gotta have it
Let me paint the picture
Flow cinematic
I'm shooting at this actors
Like movie directors
Over a hundred and fifty tracks
So they gotta respect us
Don't you worry about how much
I'm spending on a necklace
You should worry about
How this bars be hella reckless
Don't need a gun
To prove that im a gangsta
Been g'd up all black
Like a five percenter
Elevating higher learning
Surrounded by winners
Politicking with royalty
Over dutch dinners

Creeping through the city
Looking like a boss
Windows all tinted
Man forget them laws
Stunning on hater
So i gotta ball
I don't want a piece dawg
I want it all

Creeping through the city
Looking like a boss
Windows all tinted
Man forget them laws
Stunning on hater
So i gotta ball
I don't want a piece dawg
I want it all

On the road to riches many obstacles
They kept on telling me
Rapping was impossible
Look at me now
I made it possible
I put myself in position
Is only logical
Agh
Im a crazy son of a gun
I murder rappers for fun
Believe me i got a ton
Bodies up in the trunk
Got them coughing a lung
Of them blunts and jamaican rum
On a sucka i gotta stunt
Now im playing like im jordan
Boy is hectic where im from
Aiming for the major league's
Gonna be the number one
I ain't new to this kid
You could be my son
Cypher with eloahim
Ra banging the drum
Hit them with a quick bass
All over you face
You can feel it in your chest
Heart raising at high rate
Only blazing that high grade
Me im self made
Fresh and clean fade
You, you just hate
Why I don't know
I go with this flow
They love how i roll
Im pimping this notes
Macking this foes
Tipping 44's
Creeping through the city
With my cap down low

Creeping through the city
Looking like a boss
Windows all tinted
Man forget them laws
Stunning on hater
So i gotta ball
I don't want a piece
Dawg i want it all

Creeping through the city
Looking like a boss
Windows all tinted
Man forget them laws
Stunning on hater
So i gotta ball
I don't want a piece
Dawg i want it all