CREEPIN
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the-
Bitch I get my goons
They coming to fuck you up
Choke you until you spewing blood
Smoking on packs of purple, hush
I'm coughing up, this gas is getting heated now
Lil bitch I'm getting heated up
I'll ground you fuckers down beneath the equinox
Time is up, you don't know enough
Hop in the whip and slide in the ammunition
Make you stop in your tracks and hide
Disappear like magicians
This is ain't war, cause you know there ain't no damn competition
Moving slow, not gon' hear a peep
Put you outta commission
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the-
Pussy boy don't act like you is something
When nothing is what you fronting
Keep on losing, while I'm stunting
I'm dripping in pieces; custom
Turn your neck into a fountain
Swinging shivs like we in London
Your family I'll be disrupting
Choosing peace is not an option, boy
Terrify an audience, I'm the Babadook
Hands steady, but I don't play by the book
Five star villain, make a killing
Keep it rigid, show you pussies how we living
When you step into our region
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the-
Bitch I get my goons
They coming to fuck you up
Choke you until you spewing blood
Smoking on packs of purple, hush
I'm coughing up, this gas is getting heated now
Lil bitch I'm getting heated up
I'll ground you fuckers down beneath the equinox
Time is up, you don't know enough
Hop in the whip and slide in the ammunition
Make you stop in your tracks and hide
Disappear like magicians
This is ain't war, cause you know there ain't no damn competition
Moving slow, not gon' hear a peep
Put you outta commission
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the-
Pussy boy don't act like you is something
When nothing is what you fronting
Keep on losing, while I'm stunting
I'm dripping in pieces; custom
Turn your neck into a fountain
Swinging shivs like we in London
Your family I'll be disrupting
Choosing peace is not an option, boy
Terrify an audience, I'm the Babadook
Hands steady, but I don't play by the book
Five star villain, make a killing
Keep it rigid, show you pussies how we living
When you step into our region
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
Creeping round the corner
No cutting, I'm just too formal
Clip hit the chopper, chopper clip yo head
You just a mortal
You chilling, I guess you colder
I'm villainous, and the soldier
And I'm sorry but I'm more than
You gon' have to meet the coroner
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Writer(s): Annik Wang
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