Creep Up Yavi DG (Ft. Goon Glizz)

[Intro]
Every opp shot
Grrah, Grrah (Damn)
Grrah, Grrah (Damn)
Like Grrah
Grrah, Like-

[Chorus: Yavi DG]
I don't gotta talk cause my gun speaking up
I'm creepin up, I keep it tucked
Like when I duck nigga you better duck
They know my body, I been hustling since a pup
Before I was G6, I had a gun
Way before I was shooting, I still made em run
And if he don't up when I up, then it's up
Niggas cap for the net, I'mma keep it a buck
They never spun, they ain't do none
Hollows cooking shit up, bullets hot like a sun
I walk up on feet with my G through the front
Got the trend trying to backdoor niggas for guns
A lot of artillery, we toting drums
You gotta be kidding me, this nigga dumb
I got the one up, Imma throw one
Oh, you still on my body, I'll throw a ton
Bullets go through his stomach, rip through his lungs
Hollows go through his back and then come out the front