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ayosense! - creepin' lyrics

[verse 1]

ay i’m senpai with the blade
you already know i leave a b-tch n-gg- slayed
if you ain’t tryna get hit stay the f-ck out my way
had to let these p-ssy n-gg-s know i don’t play
gun in my right
blade in my left
i dead any rapper that think he up next
don’t worry about me n-gg-
run up a check
if he sleeping on me let that f-ck n-gg- rest
i’m steady creeping in all black
if you ain’t with the action then fall back
i know some demons who take ya soul for a stack
yeah my n-gg-s with allat
the blades, the straps, the hands, the bats
i ain’t playing f-ck boy go peep the stats
ayosense! running sh-t like track
i’m the one bringing back what you n-gg-s lack
y’all clones, carbon copies
i’m an exception b-tch i leave the beat bodied
these f-ck boys mad that i’m c-cky
i got sk!ll man y’all n-gg-s sloppy
y’all gets no love on this end
i don’t fold n-gg- i won’t bend
i ain’t tripping on the shots that a b-tch n-gg- send
cause the same n-gg-s hatin always wanna be friends
they mad they can’t hang with the gang
swear these n-gg-s lame
need to stay up in their lane
they chasing fame
i got bigger plans up on my brain
i promise to god we is not the same
i had to get up off my -ss
get myself some cash
cause i was always told if you ain’t first then you last
so i hop up on the track & you know i gotta spaz
spit h-lla f-cking flames while these n-gg-s drop trash

[interlude]

let that sh-t ride, check

[verse 2]

i’m tryna touch a mil, no meek
money, knowledge, & power the only things i seek
when i hop on the mic listen to me speak
young sense a prophet you could follow me
i got the plan, i said i got vision
b-tch i could wreck any beat no head on collision
if anybody got a problem they probably would end up missin
you could catch me in the cut poin up with a vixen
yeah, i do my thing
i’m f-cking ya shawdy you know i make her sing
she told me that she want a ring
wait hold up i can’t do that thing
the l word
f-ck what you heard
chiefin on the backwoods got me higher than a bird
if ya mans got a issue then i’ll leave him under dirt
give a f-ck about these lames yeah i leave em on a shirt
i swear i’m so divine
when i step into the booth chakras align
tell me why you on the grind
money & the fame? n-gg- step in line
y’all n-gg-s ain’t really down
i’m a young king where the f-ck is my crown?
flow so wet i think a n-gg- might drown
if you tryna test me you a god d-mn clown

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