Creepin Late Night Jdot Breezy

[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Gang, gang, gang, gang

[Chorus]
Creepin' late night with this muhfucking Drac'
Tryna catch me a opp and shoot his ass in his face
We gon' stand over him and dump the clip out the K
Get to the car and then skrt off and pray we don't get in a chase
We just smoked him, that's a high five
We gon' play it smooth, they want revenge, they finna try to slide
We gon' be on point, we got them Drac's when we outside
Car come down the street, we split that bitch, we hit from both sides

[Verse]
Young nigga turnt up like "Fuck the rap, I still'll slide"
All you niggas bitches and y'all pussy, y'all ain't outside
We come through that bitch and yo' ass lackin' then you finna die
Niggas know what crackin', we 'bout action, it's a homicide
Man down, pick him up, murder right in my eyes
Ran down on him with the Blick, he turned around, he terrified
Whoppa had a chop, I had the Glock, I tell you no lie
Bro we out the car (Faa, faa, faa, faa) That's for sellin' out
Dead niggas everywhere, dead niggas on the block
Dead niggas on the news and dead niggas on my Glock
Catch a opp, we smoke his ass and send that nigga up top
Make a nigga close shop, shots fired, no pops
Big Drac', no props, take her out, she give me top
I don't wanna come to yo' house, bitch, we fuckin' in the car
You can't set me up, it's be outside when I say "Pullin' up"
Pull up and I'm smoked out, Backwood full of stuff