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Creeper
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Creeper è stato pubblicato il 8 novembre 2023 da Artist Partner Group come parte dell'album No Sympathy
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Data di uscita8 novembre 2023
EtichettaArtist Partner Group
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM80

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anti Da Menace
Anti Da Menace
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Linderius Johnson
Linderius Johnson
Lyrics
Craig Richard
Craig Richard
Lyrics
Carter West
Carter West
Lyrics
Richard Stevenson
Richard Stevenson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Producer
Al Isler
Al Isler
Producer
Slick the 3rd
Slick the 3rd
Producer
Big Savage
Big Savage
Producer

Testi

[Chorus]
Hmm, yeah, war baby, lil' ****
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 shit get deeper
When I was thirteen, caught four 'bows, lil' bitch, 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
**** 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 shit for real, I might tat "murder" on my feet
Since I was thirteen with that big Glock, bitch, I wanted a first-degree
Switch'll make 'em dance like TikTok, boy won't see no surgery
Hah-hah-hah-hah, ****, catch your breath
Stick gon' hawk 'em in, on God, I shoot this thirty like I'm Steph
Every time I'm walkin' in, them **** smell nothin' but some death
**** foul me in that field and I'ma kill the fuckin' ref
Real drill baby, anything I say, I seen or did
I'll kill ladies, hoes better not be on no set-up shit, huh
I been fuckin' hoes since doctors circumcised my dick
Naw, for real, been wipin' nose since Bobby took me on that lick, bitch
[Chorus]
Hmm, yeah, war baby, lil' ****
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 shit get deeper
When I was thirteen, caught four 'bows, lil' bitch, 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
**** 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, bitch, it's hella shit I want
I'll still buy and Spray and chop shit 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 shit, gotta let that demon home, huh
Rappin' 'bout that shit, but you ain't clappin' 'bout that shit
If you see me in that field, lil' bitch, we got three fully sticks
On that bullshit, I tell Junior take the wheel
In the 'yo right now, I'm geeked as fuck, I'm on three upper pills
Mama say, "Just live your life, this shit here be too short," huh
Black & Mild, it calm me down, I ain't smokin' on Newport
All these **** 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' ****
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 shit get deeper
When I was thirteen, caught four 'bows, lil' bitch, 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
**** 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
Written by: Carter West, Craig Richard, Linderius Johnson, Richard Stevenson
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