"Creepers" lyrics
Grrt
Come on
Come on
We gon' chase you
We gon' chase you
(Rage, you goin' crazy)
Huh?
We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do)
We don't speak on what we see (We see)
We don't drive-by shit no more
We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on)
Bend this block with this new Glock
This bitch'll Swiss it up like cheese
And we known for them chase-downs
Niggas can't run when we creep (Creep)
Creep through
We gon' jump out, chase you down, them youngins get on feet too
Popped a slut, she fucked my bro, then turned 'round and ate my meat too (Shit, shit)
This bitch nasty
I ain't got to tell lil' folks to blow, like Jimmy Neutron, he gon' blast it (Grrt, grrt)
If I point, he shoot (He shoot), he gon' get up close (Gon' get up on 'em)
If they score on one of ours, we gon' even the score (We gon' get up on 'em)
Tell 'em free lil' bro (Free lil' broski), I hope he beat his case (I hope he beat it)
We gon' come and hunt shit down, we gon' come eat his face (We gon' come eat it)
I was gon' address the rumors, but I can't, it's fake (This shit fake)
I can't argue with no troll, don't click that shit, it's bait (That's clickbait)
Uh, niggas be cappin' (Cap)
We'll slime shit out for real, don't think this music shit just rappin' (Huh?)
Niggas swear they hoes unfuckable 'til I come through and crack 'em (Huh?)
We box niggas up for real, no Christmas gift, but,we'll wrap 'em
We'll wrap shit up (Wrap it up)
Baghdad clap shit up (Gon' clap it up)
We make niggas switch locations, go on and pack it up (Get out of here)
Huh?
We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do)
We don't speak on what we see (We see)
We don't drive-by shit no more
We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on)
Bend this block with this new Glock
This bitch'll Swiss it up like cheese
And we known for them chase-downs
Niggas can't run when we creep
We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do)
We don't speak on what we see (We see)
We don't drive-by shit no more
We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on)
Bend this block with this new Glock
This bitch'll Swiss it up like cheese
And we known for them chase-downs
Niggas can't run when we creep
Come on
Come on
We gon' chase you
We gon' chase you
(Rage, you goin' crazy)
Huh?
We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do)
We don't speak on what we see (We see)
We don't drive-by shit no more
We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on)
Bend this block with this new Glock
This bitch'll Swiss it up like cheese
And we known for them chase-downs
Niggas can't run when we creep (Creep)
Creep through
We gon' jump out, chase you down, them youngins get on feet too
Popped a slut, she fucked my bro, then turned 'round and ate my meat too (Shit, shit)
This bitch nasty
I ain't got to tell lil' folks to blow, like Jimmy Neutron, he gon' blast it (Grrt, grrt)
If I point, he shoot (He shoot), he gon' get up close (Gon' get up on 'em)
If they score on one of ours, we gon' even the score (We gon' get up on 'em)
Tell 'em free lil' bro (Free lil' broski), I hope he beat his case (I hope he beat it)
We gon' come and hunt shit down, we gon' come eat his face (We gon' come eat it)
I was gon' address the rumors, but I can't, it's fake (This shit fake)
I can't argue with no troll, don't click that shit, it's bait (That's clickbait)
Uh, niggas be cappin' (Cap)
We'll slime shit out for real, don't think this music shit just rappin' (Huh?)
Niggas swear they hoes unfuckable 'til I come through and crack 'em (Huh?)
We box niggas up for real, no Christmas gift, but,we'll wrap 'em
We'll wrap shit up (Wrap it up)
Baghdad clap shit up (Gon' clap it up)
We make niggas switch locations, go on and pack it up (Get out of here)
Huh?
We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do)
We don't speak on what we see (We see)
We don't drive-by shit no more
We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on)
Bend this block with this new Glock
This bitch'll Swiss it up like cheese
And we known for them chase-downs
Niggas can't run when we creep
We don't brag 'bout what we do (We do)
We don't speak on what we see (We see)
We don't drive-by shit no more
We hop out cars and get on feet (Come on)
Bend this block with this new Glock
This bitch'll Swiss it up like cheese
And we known for them chase-downs
Niggas can't run when we creep
Writer(s): Robert McCoy, Joseph Rob Isaac
