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Criminal (feat. Freddie Gibbs)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZZ Ward
ZZ Ward
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JP Keller
JP Keller
Programming
Blended Babies
Blended Babies
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Rob "Kaballah" Kleiner
Rob "Kaballah" Kleiner
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Jeremiah "J-Hop" Olvera
Jeremiah "J-Hop" Olvera
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Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
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Rich Parry
Rich Parry
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ZZ Ward
ZZ Ward
Songwriter
JP Keller
JP Keller
Composer
Bernard James Freeman
Bernard James Freeman
Songwriter
Zsuzsanna Ward
Zsuzsanna Ward
Composer
Rich Parry
Rich Parry
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Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
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Fredrick Tipton
Fredrick Tipton
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Evan Kidd Bogart
Evan Kidd Bogart
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Brendan Joyce
Brendan Joyce
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Evan Ingersoll
Evan Ingersoll
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Charles Worth
Charles Worth
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Lyrics

Mhmm, mmm, oh, It's 3: 00 AM, got my eyes wide shut, I toss and turn, got the sheets untucked, You broke right in, yeah, you stole, you took, With dirty fingerprints, you no-good crook, You shatter my heart like a Tiffany glass, I knew from the start he was a thief in a mask, And now I'm alone, cleaning up this mess, There ain't nothin' left, He's just a criminal, He's just a criminal, I can't get back what he stole, He's just a criminal, Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no I hear the rain on this old tin roof, The rusty nails in the boards comin' loose, Spend my last two dollars on you, You robbed me blind and you left no proof, Poof, poof, mmm, disappear, You should be sentenced for a thousand years, You should pay me back for a thousand tears, Insulting, He's just a criminal, He's just a criminal, I can't get back what he stole He's just a criminal Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Uh, jet black coupe, I'm fresh out the projects And I can't peel off my block right now, I ain't twist my cigar yet These police might object to me flossing these fancy objects Black diamonds on the dough boy proceed to speed up my progress All kinds of hoes want to claim us, lifestyles of the thugged out and famous And my mom said don't talk to strangers so I went to the block with them bangers On the street, twisting fingers, talk that slang with the slangers Still pack my piece a piece a change, it won't change us We just some motherfucking criminals, yeah He's just a criminal, He's just a criminal, I can't get back what he stole He's just a criminal Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting, ooh Insulting
Writer(s): Freddie Gibbs, Charles Jawanzaa Worth, Jonathan Keller, Richard Parry, Evan Ingersoll, Evan Bogart, Zz Ward, Brendan Joyce, Dan Auerbach, Bernard Freeman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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