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lil tristo - jeepers creep lyrics

[intro]
d+mn j bird, merch that’s you
yon0bu you going crazy

[verse]
it’s nothing you can do to stop this sh+t
none of you n+ggas is f+cking with me
hit the e+way dog and sip
glock in my hand not underneath
back against the wall, glock in my hand this b+tch sit comfortably
head down in the range
she know my pain my b+tch gone come for me
you ain’t never gave me sh+t don’t give a d+mn
can’t get a crumb from me
i was just down bad on my d+ck
you ate in my face and i ain’t have nothing to eat
7.62 dipped in nyquil
this b+tch hit you, and you going to sleep
a tall k!ller with a mask, he dressed in black
they call him jeepers creep+

[verse: 2]
i don’t care about sh+t i lost
this sh+t there come with the game (go)
i don’t cry bout a b+tch getting f+cked
cause all thesе b+tches the same (uh)
b+tch i know that i’m that nig
can’t play mе like no lame
ever since i lost my brother
this sh+t ain’t been the same
[verse: 3]
300. blackout, this a stick
but this b+tch hitting different
just like jmane, i dropped the whoop
and they was f+cking with it
riding with them n+ggas up in that coupe
you better be ducking in it
and if yo’ b+tch came to my room
just know she f+cking in it
and this gun got a lot of kick
like it got tuck up in it
and them glocks got a lot of b+tton fast, this ain’t no semi
when i leave the scene
scurt off in a cat i know that you hear me
she my gina, i’m her martin
baby lets just sip on the remi

- lil tristo lyrics

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