Intro 
Woah, Kenny 

Verse 1 
Bulldog bite your motherfuckin' face off 
Touch my migo in this bitch and we gon' take off 
Flip the P now, we about to get this shake off 
Me and KT gon' move them pounds just like weight loss 
We body build, that shotty kill, my mommy still a Crip (Uh-huh) 
A MC with that hammer and I'm too legit to quit (Uh-huh) 
Police comin' so we throw that hammer right over the fence 
Dogs in the backyard, one of our blowers hit a pit 
Pick up felony from tryna make that shit move 
All my dogs got records like a crate, you gotta dig through 
Touchin' nigga's chains if my stomach touch my ribs fool 
Touch a nigga chain if it's ugly and my rent due 

Chorus 
I got creases in my Dickies suit 
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really troop 
I'm like Zion with the squad but we can really Duke 
You turnin' down fades, we heard your squad went really mute 
(I got) Crease-creases in my Dickies suit 
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really troop (Okay, we tropic) 
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit, suit

Verse 2
No Dickie for no broke ho
I'm in North Hollywood but I still don't trust no ho
I'm off that liquor, now my vision movin' slow-mo
Niggas show they pistol all on Twitter like it's promo
My nigga, that's a no no
I got an attitude, so girl don't take no photos
I'm with my locs and they guaranteed to go loco
I don't bang, we just movin' by the bro code
Homies act like enemigos so I keep that .44
Prices up, and your shit lower like it's Polo
I'm a freak, I throw that D, like I'm Polow Da Don
Baby, thinkin' I'm a trick, this ain't no ho stroll, be gone
Like, got my game from Suga Free
Ghetto gospel, I'm the Bishop, bitch
Yeah, I'm really P-[L.A.]-Y-A, bitch, always testin' me
Won't hesitate to pull that blower off my dresser piece

Chorus
I got creases in my Dickies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really troop
I'm like Zion with the squad but we can really Duke
You turnin' down fades, we heard your squad went really mute
(I got) Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really troop
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit

Outro
Uh-huh
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