THAT’S WHY I CREEP lyrics

[Intro]
That's why I creep
And it's only a few of us that get the experience this journey like this, you know what I'm sayin'?
The up sh*t is up as it can get, you know what I'm sayin'?
And as down as it can get too, you know
It's beautiful

[Chorus]
Before a n*gga came up, they was waitin' on Baby to blow (Baby to blow), yeah
And now I got these f*ck n*ggas hatin', they waitin' on Baby to go (Baby to go), yeah
That's why I creep, yeah
Only f*ck with real n*ggas, that's why I ain't D (That's why I ain't—, oh)
My family gotta get a lil' richer, that's why I ain't sleep (That's why I ain't sleep, oh)
You can never take the French, come with it, that's why it ain't me (That's why it ain't me)
That's why it ain't me, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'ma grab a blog site n*gga, hit him, put his face on the floor, why? Yeah
'Cause y'all n*ggas' b*tches, playin' games with real n*ggas
No remorse, n*gga crossin' all the lifelines
Playin' round with a n*gga children
Wasn't trippin' on y'all when played with my paper
'Cause I understand that's what comes with it
So I had to grow, get a little more focused
And stop runnin' from pain, had to take it and show
Had to stand on my name
And everyone that's on my shoulders (Can't ever forget how—)
[Chorus]
Before a n*gga came up (Yeah), they was waitin' on Baby to blow (Waitin' on Baby to blow), yeah
And now I got these f*ck n*ggas hatin' (Yeah), they waitin' on Baby to go (Huh? Baby to go, yeah, that's why I—, what?)
Yeah, that's why I creep, yeah (That's why I creep, yeah)
Only f*ck with real n*ggas, that's why I ain't D (Only f*ck with real n*ggas, oh)
My family gotta get a lil' richer, that's why I ain't sleep (That's why I ain't sleep, yeah)
You can never take the French, come with it, that's why it ain't me (That's why it ain't me)
That's why it ain't me, yeah (Oh-oh)

[Verse 2]
Yes, I, for your F-Y-I, I'm the motherf*ckin' best out
I like women with caramel skin
Like the girl who used to sing with chill and get left out
Especially ones with brown skin, like Chilly and Left Eye
Who pray when I'm stressed out
Baby, can you give me TLC?
I'm on the road alone, I wish you was with me
And, yeah, I see the way they hate on me like hoes
For leavin', better if they hate 'cause I'm free (Free)
Uh, football n*ggas can't hold me
I'm givin' penalties like I'm a referee, I ain't did sh*t that I ain't already told you
Convinced none of these b*tch-ass n*ggas met a soldier
Convinced none of these b*tches never met them a Kirk
Too good to be true type of n*gga, I told you I ain't perfect
You thought that I was, it ain't work
Now you tryna convince the whole world I'm a j*rk
And these the everyday struggles of a real n*gga
I'm talkin' to good, n*gga
Make him off, like a f*ck-n*gga
But don't trip, it just look different
The sh*t I've been through need to be in a book, n*gga
And plus, I done shook n*ggas
And don't ever judge a book by the way that the cover on it
Or the way that it look, n*gga, 'cause—
[Chorus]
Before a n*gga came up (Yeah), they was waitin' on Baby to blow (Waitin' on Baby to blow), yeah
And now I got these f*ck n*ggas hatin' (Yeah), they waitin' on Baby to go (Huh? Baby to go, yeah, that's why I—, what?)
Yeah, that's why I creep, yeah (That's why I creep, yeah)
Only f*ck with real n*ggas, that's why I ain't D (Only f*ck with real n*ggas, oh)
My family gotta get a lil' richer, that's why I ain't sleep (That's why I ain't sleep, yeah)
You can never take the French, come with it, that's why it ain't me (That's why it ain't me)
That's why it ain't me, yeah (Oh-oh)

[Outro]
(That's why, oh)
(That's why, oh-oh, oh)
(That's all, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(That's why, that's all, oh-oh)
(Motherf*cker, that's that, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh)
(Creep, oh-oh)
(Only f*ck with real n*ggas, that's why I ain't deed, oh-oh)
(My family gotta get a lil' richer, that's why I ain't sleep, oh-oh)