MLN - Creepin Lyrics

Ay
Ay
Ay
Yeah

Yeah
We're gonna make a bomb today
Creeping out, make a banger, you know that we with it
You thought it was fake, nah, we ain't f*cking with it
I can crease your f*cking Js if you creep like it
I'm the swagger on the street, I ain't dick riding

Bitch ass slums want some drip drip
Why you on my phone
I be like a f*cking David with a stone
Stick and stones won't break a bone in me
Do a quick surprise catch you lacking, smoke some gasoline

I can feel the zaza in my nostrils, call it color green
I be off the perc lil bro, I be off the fein
I be on that lean, I ain't craving nicotine
Huh, you were left on seen
Big red B on the night sky, it ain't Cardy B

Big red B on the sky, look like cranberry
Get a pair of melons on my bed, call it Mist the feast
Do a giveaway for my bros, feel like Mr. Beast
If you not with me or against me, you gon' catch that fist

Twenty thousand motherf*cking K on my f*cking wrist
Got a rolly, rolly, rolly like Ayo & Teo
When I'm on the pitch, feel Mbappe like Project Zion
Zion, yeah

Creeping out, make a banger, you know that we with it
You thought it was fake, nah, we ain't f*cking with it
I can crease your f*cking Js if you creep like it
I'm the swagger on the street, I ain't dick riding

I can crease your f*cking Js if you creep like it
I'm the swagger on the street, I ain't dick riding
Creeping out, make a banger, you know that we with it
You thought it was fake, nah, we ain't f*cking with it

Creeping out, make a banger, you know that we with it
You thought it was fake, nah, we ain't f*cking with it
We ain't f*cking with those men, we ain't f*ckin' with 'em
We ain't f*ckin' with them

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