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danny towers & dj scheme – kreepin كلمات اغاني

[intro: danny towers]
(ayy, pipe up, hoodrixh)
d.t. in this motherf_cker, man
whole lotta [?]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: danny towers]
they was sleepin’ on me, now i’m wakin’ ’em up
baking soda, yola, got me scr_pin’ it up
she said, “why your brother tried to pay me to f_ck?”
b_tch, my brothers is my brothers so i can’t give a f_ck (yeah)
slidin’ through the bity, b_tch, we painting it red
i can’t tell my n_ggas sh_t, them n_ggas f_cked off they heads
i’ve been through so much of sh_t, them n_ggas left me for dead
now i’m creepin’ with that stick, that’s how you forced me to play it
i spin bin in that double r, jumpin’ out with bl!cks
i put a ten on your f_ckin’ noggin’, you can’t tell me sh_t
like, why these n_ggas say they tough?
when sh_t get rough they jumpin’ ship
like, why these n_ggas think they us?
that typa sh_t’ll get you flipped

[chorus: danny towers]
f_ck_n_gga, always trippin’ ’bout a b_tch
you a f_ck_n_gga, waitin’ for some sh_t so you can switch
f_ck_n_gga, why you kissin’ on that trick?
always beefin’ ’bout some hoes, that typa sh_t won’t get you rich
f_ck_n_gga, always trippin’ ’bout a b_tch
you a f_ck_n_gga, waitin’ for some sh_t so you can switch
f_ck_n_gga, why you kissin’ on that trick?
always beefin’ ’bout some hoes, that typa sh_t won’t get you rich, n____
[verse 2: denzel curry]
okay, okay_okay (okay), okay_okay (okay)
okay, okay_okay, man, do the d_mn verse, n_gga (okay!)
ultimate denzel in this b_tch, you know y’all n_ggas finished (finished)
i got money on my mind, you n_ggas can’t mind your business (mind it)
stayed with the ‘caine like o_dog
n_ggas be thinkin’ that i am societies menace (huh)
buddy, you talkin’ ’bout chemistry (sniffin?)
buddy, i’m talkin’ ’bout cannabis (sticky)
beefin’ ’bout some hoes, now i’m creepin’ on my fours (on my fours)
this fire in my hand could make you stop, drop, and roll (doo_doo_doo_doo_doo_doo_doo)
if bullets comin’ fast, then i guess you leakin’ slow (slow)
but i ain’t into murder, so i guess i’ll let you go (keep walkin’)
but what i can do is take a pic of your crib (pic of your crib)
slide it on my dawg, now he know where you lives (i know where you stay)
murk the family off, but except for the kids (doo_doo_doo_doo)
then raise them as my own, have ’em think you a b_tch ’cause you a

- danny towers dj scheme

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