This is a song about "Sneak over"

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

I'm seeking to sneak in, but i'm weeping when i peep the scene

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

I am a sneak your soul like a satan.

Turn around and then you flip your hair

Over here, money over there

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Stop freakin i'll give ya a peak in a sneak preview

I sneak into your sector

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Sneak, keep my lip low... i tripped, oh no!

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

Some mascara over here, an implant over there