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[Chorus]
Bm G A
I said right foot creep, ooh, I'm walking with that heater
Bm G A
Look around, stay low, make sure they don't see you
Bm G A
Catch 'em bad, walk down, face 'em with that heater
Bm G A
The devil under your feet, you're on your way to see him (Let's go)
Bm G A
Stretch me one, I can't sleep, bang out when I see you
Bm G A
Play with me, you can't sleep, we gunnin' to decease you
Bm G A
You won't have no case, rearrange your shape soon as they face you
Bm G A
You won't have no space, we in your section 'til we spray you
[Verse 1]
Bm G A
Put your mask on, yeah, they comin' out
Bm G A
Soon as they close that door, we just gon' walk down
Bm G A
They say we dead wrong 'cause we knocked him off
Bm G A
But he who got caught lackin', tell that girl that that's his fault
Bm
If we draw down, guns get let off
G A
At all them clowns, including his spouse
Bm
Kept that blick inside my drawers
G A
Every time I walked to Dalton
Bm
I worked for Tim and sold CD's
G A
You throw a diss and you get tossed
Bm G
Say you ain't catch that, cross my name up, ain't no talking (Yeah)
A Bm G A
If they had a bang-out at the store, from my papa window, I could see it sparkin'
Bm G
But I ain't seen that since Jordan Dixon made some people some targets
A Bm G A
Big 40, got that hit on me in a stolo, they gon' know that it's retarded
Bm G A
I spit that hit that cause a massacre at the party, believe that
[Chorus]
Bm G A
I said right foot creep, ooh, I'm walking with that heater
Bm G A
Look around, stay low, make sure they don't see you
Bm G A
Catch 'em bad, walk down, face 'em with that heater
Bm G A
The devil under your feet, you're on your way to see him
Bm G A
Stretch me one, I can't sleep, bang out when I see you
Bm G A
Play with me, you can't sleep, we gunnin' to decease you
Bm G A
You won't have no case, rearrange your shape soon as they face you
Bm G A
You won't have no space, we in your section 'til we spray you
[Verse 2]
Bm
When I jump out the back, I'ma hit it
G
I'ma aim with the strap at his fitted
A Bm
Throwin' out the murder bags in my city
G
Play-by-play while I'm standin' on Billy
A Bm
Dirty Drac', take the top off the Hemi
G
Fully equipped it when we go on a mission
A Bm
Take his face, I ain't showin' no pity
G
Closed case, tell them all good riddance
A Bm
Zombieland where the dogs can scent it
A
Sprinter van and we all be in it
Bm
Catch him first, get a raw percentage
G
If you want, I put a coffin in it
Bm
I could get you one from inside my home
A
I just want to check the hitch out for attendance
Dm
Tell them people I say slap 'em all
G
And I'ma kill all you bitches (That's on your mama, bitch)
[Chorus]
Bm G A
I said right foot creep, ooh, I'm walking with that heater
Bm G A
Look around, stay low, make sure they don't see you
Bm G A
Catch 'em bad, walk down, face 'em with that heater
Bm G A
The devil under your feet, you're on your way to see him
Bm G A
Stretch me one, I can't sleep, bang out when I see you
Bm G A
Play with me, you can't sleep, we gunnin' to decease you
Bm G A
You won't have no case, rearrange your shape soon as they face you
Bm G A
You won't have no space, we in your section 'til we spray you
[Outro]
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