Creeper lyrics

by

Anti Da Menace


[Chorus]
Hmm, yeah, war baby, lil' n*gga
I'm the one who take your soul and pour it out just like some liquor, huh
Taught to never fold and shoot your gun when sh*t get deeper
When I was thirteen, caught four 'bows, lil' b*tch, I been know 'bout the reefer
Haha, and plus I been knew 'bout the reaper
In your window when you go to work, I'm a real deal creeper
n*gga kicked me out of class, now I'ma be the one who teachin'
I was fourteen shootin' out glass, spin your block about some pizza

[Verse 1]
Beast, boy, I feast, boy, go find me somethin' to eat, huh
Step on sh*t for real, I might tat "murder" on my feet
Since I was thirteen with that big Glock, b*tch, I wanted a first-degree
Switch'll make 'em dancе like TikTok, boy won't see no surgery
Hah-hah-hah-hah, n*gga, catch your breath
Stick gon' hawk 'еm in, on God, I shoot this thirty like I'm Steph
Every time I'm walkin' in, them n*ggas smell nothin' but some death
n*gga foul me in that field and I'ma kill the f*ckin' ref
Real drill baby, anything I say, I seen or did
I'll kill ladies, hoes better not be on no set-up sh*t, huh
I been f*ckin' hoes since doctors circ*mcised my di*k
Naw, for real, been wipin' nose since Bobby took me on that lick, b*tch

[Chorus]
Hmm, yeah, war baby, lil' n*gga
I'm the one who take your soul and pour it out just like some liquor, huh
Taught to never fold and shoot your gun when sh*t get deeper
When I was thirteen, caught four 'bows, lil' b*tch, I been know 'bout the reefer
Haha, and plus I been knew 'bout the reaper
In your window when you go to work, I'm a real deal creeper
n*gga kicked me out of class, now I'ma be the one who teachin'
I was fourteen shootin' out glass, spin your block about some pizza
[Verse 2]
I got everything I need, but, b*tch, it's hella sh*t I want
I'll still buy and Spray and chop sh*t up, can't say I don't
They ain't tryna let bro out, I gotta buy Lil Ping a phone
Free Lil Twin, he ain't do sh*t, gotta let that demon home, huh
Rappin' 'bout that sh*t, but you ain't clappin' 'bout that sh*t
If you see me in that field, lil' b*tch, we got three fully sticks
On that bullsh*t, I tell Junior take the wheel
In the 'yo right now, I'm geeked as f*ck, I'm on three upper pills
Mama say, "Just live your life, this sh*t here be too short," huh
Black & Mild, it calm me down, I ain't smokin' on Newport
All these n*ggas out here in competition, drillin' the new sport
I jumped off the balcony, I came a long way from that porch

[Chorus]
Hmm, yeah, war baby, lil' n*gga
I'm the one who take your soul and pour it out just like some liquor, huh
Taught to never fold and shoot your gun when sh*t get deeper
When I was thirteen, caught four 'bows, lil' b*tch, I been know 'bout the reefer
Haha, and plus I been knew 'bout the reaper
In your window when you go to work, I'm a real deal creeper
n*gga kicked me out of class, now I'ma be the one who teachin'
I was fourteen shootin' out glass, spin your block about some pizza
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