Creepin At My Window ft. Y LEE by Quez Cantrell Lyrics
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I open my eyelids
See that the shades gray
That means the sky is
I hear it crying
Rivers rise like emotions
Who buying?
We gotta buy in
Just to adnacnce out here colonizing
That ain't depriving
I can't go home at all
No reminding
Houses thinner than the opportunities
Hidden agenda's promoting unity
While we out searching units A or B
Can't gain a job if you ain't degreed
Under armed and you ain't a G
Planned A and B
Now you aim and see
Went a different route initially
Succeeded at B now it's A for me
Plan C was some trap shit
Really Had the keys we could trap with
Everybody living heartless
Really trapping out apartments
Everybody yelling squad shit
I can't even be involved with
Really tied in with Mob shit
Seen how it came with the charges
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
At first they would knock now they ringing
That’s how I keep heads How I stay ahead
When I done picked up some new demons
Through this little turbulent season
I hit flight a then I’m leaving
And it got rocky no sleeping
Now my head all in the clouds
We in a storm bitch I’m grieving
Long as I get to a mic And the pen
I’m achieving Nigga we gotta ball so I’m reaching
Whether you get a foul Life’ll teach ya
It’ll come at a cost Our side music city
Hot chicken they steal it all
We gave appeal to it all
And we kept it real through it all
They asking the game can I handle?
I don't plan to handle shit
I dismantle shit
Type of bars if they land And hit
Then you landing wit
Shit ain’t been the same
Ever since Trell got Sent home
Only thing good is if Quez get on
Bitch I'm a get off
I ain’t took off a day
I ain’t taking shit off
Got my foot on they neck
I ain’t letting shit off
Gotta hear this bitch cough
Then a nigga decide
If I let this bitch walk
All this pain on my heart
Gotta let this shit off
Somebody Gotta feel what I feel
Thru these bars
They done left me in charge
And I got to go hard
Interim by default Take a look
The head nigga in charge
If you knock then you better knock hard
Cause I’m probably deep in my thoughts
Loading 30s I don't even count bars
Got the game in my scopes and my heart
On my mind is a plan to withdraw
Read the 9 I'm Divine in my law
Got the tools Ima conquer it all
TRELL
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I open my eyelids
See that the shades gray
That means the sky is
I hear it crying
Rivers rise like emotions
Who buying?
We gotta buy in
Just to adnacnce out here colonizing
That ain't depriving
I can't go home at all
No reminding
Houses thinner than the opportunities
Hidden agenda's promoting unity
While we out searching units A or B
Can't gain a job if you ain't degreed
Under armed and you ain't a G
Planned A and B
Now you aim and see
Went a different route initially
Succeeded at B now it's A for me
Plan C was some trap shit
Really Had the keys we could trap with
Everybody living heartless
Really trapping out apartments
Everybody yelling squad shit
I can't even be involved with
Really tied in with Mob shit
Seen how it came with the charges
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
At first they would knock now they ringing
That’s how I keep heads How I stay ahead
When I done picked up some new demons
Through this little turbulent season
I hit flight a then I’m leaving
And it got rocky no sleeping
Now my head all in the clouds
We in a storm bitch I’m grieving
Long as I get to a mic And the pen
I’m achieving Nigga we gotta ball so I’m reaching
Whether you get a foul Life’ll teach ya
It’ll come at a cost Our side music city
Hot chicken they steal it all
We gave appeal to it all
And we kept it real through it all
They asking the game can I handle?
I don't plan to handle shit
I dismantle shit
Type of bars if they land And hit
Then you landing wit
Shit ain’t been the same
Ever since Trell got Sent home
Only thing good is if Quez get on
Bitch I'm a get off
I ain’t took off a day
I ain’t taking shit off
Got my foot on they neck
I ain’t letting shit off
Gotta hear this bitch cough
Then a nigga decide
If I let this bitch walk
All this pain on my heart
Gotta let this shit off
Somebody Gotta feel what I feel
Thru these bars
They done left me in charge
And I got to go hard
Interim by default Take a look
The head nigga in charge
If you knock then you better knock hard
Cause I’m probably deep in my thoughts
Loading 30s I don't even count bars
Got the game in my scopes and my heart
On my mind is a plan to withdraw
Read the 9 I'm Divine in my law
Got the tools Ima conquer it all
TRELL