Creed

Ha just got, yuh
Ay yuh, what, what
This is for ya'll niggas
Woah Kenny!

Why they hate on my character (yeah, yeah, yeah, ya dig!)
Why you wanna fuck my bread up (yeah, yeah, yeah, ya dig!)
As I watch yo anger fess up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
As I try to fix yo mistake, no editor (yeah, yeah, yeah)
As you try to plot, like boy, you need to leave
Got you on yo sleeve
As you sound real 'sleep
You thought you love me
I said I don't want you, I need (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Right now we not the same speed
Said I wanna see blue skies, blue cheese (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See new highs, new creeds

I think that my life is a movie no casting (yeah, whoa!)
Baby, come and you can be in my movie and your, hey
Don't be shy, lil baby, it's just all a act
The way you lookin' right now you could be a movie star, hey
Oh, they way the light hit my diamonds, they real wet now, from afar
The way you look at me I swear my heart
gon drop right to the floor (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Please man wait for me, when I come in with diamonds dance galore
Got to wait for the junkies to walk
around to the back door (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I hate the rules, I make the rules but I will break the rules
I break a bitch and I'll break you too
The choppa hit him make you fool (yuh)
Make a nigga beg for food
Bet a nigga have to wait for food (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tried to tell him it's loo late for you
Fuck around I might make the news

Why they hate on my character (yeah, yeah, yeah, ya dig!)
Why you wanna fuck my bread up (yeah, yeah, yeah, ya dig!)
As I watch yo anger fess up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
As I try to fix yo mistake, no editor (yeah, yeah, yeah)
As you try to plot, like boy, you need to leave
Got you on yo sleeve
As you sound real 'sleep
You thought you love me
I said I don't want you, I need (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Right now we not the same speed
Said I wanna see blue skies, blue cheese (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See new highs, new creeds



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Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Troy Vashon Donte Lane
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