410 – creep up lyrics
[hook: skengdo x2]
why they jumping around thinking they’re cool
f-cking fools
on me? i’m dead, that’s something mence
man better have them tools
we’ve been on banging, so why they chatting?
man get splashed like pool
bro f-cked your girl
she’s on his d-ck
and she just sends him nudes
[verse 1 – skengdo]
chatty, chatty, just chatty
all i ever hear is talk
y.am sav gonna shave man’s head
level 1 for all of them yutes
creep on your block just creep up
d-ckhead yes we do (yes)
jump out the bush like “peek-a-boo!”
gave man a shock like pikachu
what happened to all that w-ss?
i’m not involved, i already knew
but i don’t wanna’ hear that sh-t
no darg, no it ain’t cool
american ting on me
she wants me to fly and come to the mall
the way how we send man shots
it’s like we’re kicking a rasclart ball
baby on me, she loves my team
brown skin, most of us tall
du-du-du-bow in his face
after that no we won’t war
du-du-du-bow in his face
after that no we won’t talk
last night he said he’s on me
he took that back; that’s what i thought
[hook: skengdo x2]
why they jumping around thinking they’re cool
f-cking fools
on me? i’m dead, that’s something mence
man better have them tools
we’ve been on banging, so why they chatting?
man get splashed like pool
bro f-cked your girl
she’s on his d-ck
and she just sends him nudes
[verse 2 – am]
-ssociated with thugs
residue on my gloves
why is mans on my back?
been airing him for a month
went halves on the grub
tout le monde mange
active on my ones
man, back, that…
back my shank, should have backed man’s gun
would you back your friend if i back my pump?
in a blacked-out whip tryna back man’s hood
then i send her home like a black man should
in a black man’s hood should have brought man’s coat
cah the rain-gun rain till i box man’s throat
all my fingers choke, you ain’t got no hope
man shower with the stone, everything gets cold
see i’m married to the fields
in the pushbike days, we was flying over hills
yeah the myatts fields gang, we were riding in the fields
and i love my life, i ain’t dying in the fields
so i trap, trap, trap, cause i’m tryna make a mill
you ain’t riding on n-body
riding is a hobby
no pipe, i’m getting noddy
i style with zanotti
check your girl, she be whining on a body
ayy, ayy, we’re getting money
tryna fry him with a dotty
[hook: skengdo x2]
why they jumping around thinking they’re cool
f-cking fools
on me? i’m dead, that’s something mence
man better have them tools
we’ve been on banging, so why they chatting?
man get splashed like pool
bro f-cked your girl
she’s on his d-ck
and she just sends him nudes
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