Twin Drive

[Verse 1: Pop Kreep]
Niggas know how I get for bro name
Walk down, two hands, throw pain
We had to stunt at the top of the hill
Tried to park up and go for the kill
Have faith in bro, I know he got the wheels
And the D's tried to pull us over, know we have skills
I did bad, they seen me in the V
I did bad, they seen me wit' my ski
Yellin' out "Twin where the fuck is the keys?"
Nigga twin been buggin', he threw this bitch in D
We ain't hoppin' out until this bitch on E
And I'm tight 'cause we crashed but we ain't catch the P
Call up Miz, we tryna get flicky
Mir, Bloxkz, Trapz, busy
We had patience, wait on top of the Hizzy
Wait 'til he get close, we gon' do him like Ricky
Hopped out, then the situation turned sticky
PSA 7 followin', D's on dicky
Bro threw the G, so we couldn't get flicky, like
(Kreep, Kreep Kreep)
And I thought we got low, me and my brother stuck together like cheese and nacho
I tried to run a lil' bit and I thought we got low
Tried to run a lil' bit and I thought we got low
Up in the precinct and I ain't say a thing
And my bitch picked up first call, first ring
Me and twin flare wit' a opp, he woulda heard the ding
Now let me get back to high speed
Since y'all like think I'm cappin', but it was like three
Started off 64, then JAG, then OT3
Harlem, can't forget about SB
Nigga call up the Wokk, I need a place to sleep
And the D's right there, they just spotted the V
And I'm hot, 'cause I just tossed my G
Nigga callin' up Stacks to sign into my gram
Sent the video to Chase, and all he could say is damn
Lil' bro's gettin' booked, wasn't part of the plan
[?] risk it all, and we lost the tan
And I'm thinkin' 'bout bro and I'm just tryna blam
Mama Kreep gon' be tight she see me in that can
Kreep
I'm drinkin' wock wit' the Wokk
He tried to push up and shot after shot
Tryna catch a blue, thotty give me clues
We get the lo', bitch you know what we do
Better get out my way when I'm flickin' at you

[Verse 2: Jodot Kreep]
Grah, grah, grah
Day after day the opps gettin' me fed, nigga, so I put one in the head
We ain't deadin' no beef, nigga everything dead
I done did a lot of shit in the streets I regret
We had 'em duckin' the wreck
Kdot got hit in the back of his neck
If we can't the wheels I'ma hop off the ped'
Brodie be buggin', geekin' off the meds
Remember times got tricky, I was just dead in the cell wit' my twinski
High speed chase, I'll never toss the grippy
Catch a hit on they sides then we back in the city
We was just four deep in the back of the renty
This bitch want link up, but I'm tryna flick
Better get out my way when I'm boutta glitch
Since twelve I was walkin' 'round wit' the grip
What you now about catchin' stains up on the strip?
Everyday downtown tryna catch me a lick

[Verse 3: Pop Kreep]
Kreep
I got the ball in my hands, I'm 'bout to flick, let me fix up my stance
They movin' out the way, I'm makin' all 'em dance
And I got them duckin', pissin' on they pants
Kreep
Tryna walk down the block, it's just me and bro
Soon as I catch one, up it then we throw
Two deep on a Citi, you already know how it go
(I was goin' over there just to test out my gun)
Nigga go get ya' feet wet, like
He changed his block, he a reject, like
Nigga, bro caught a tech and the ref blew the whistle
He got shot, he need more than a tissue
I'm 'bout to flick, bro give me my space
Lil' bitch wanna fuck, she only gettin' a taste
We drop the L and we drop the O, but y'all already know who got the lo'
Nigga bro told me he tryna go to the bity, but I'm tryna take over the city