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lo da pilot & rockyylikee - creep lyrics

[intro]
yeah
flighters, rockyy
uh, yo
uh, yo

[verse 1]
i’m different so treat me such
backwood pearled, n+gga delete the guts
smoke feel the room looking steamy
pilot jumping over the moon it’s looking dreamy
sprite half full f+ck it i got a lean
flighters move the needle
f+ck it we got a team
playa sport size matters
bbl prime status
let it go, go of them feelings
that you cling on too
no malice smooth on the walk thru
booker t, pusha t, pushing p
open her legs i put the d
yea i got stripes ain’t playing the referee
threesome make a dike play the referee
mean flow want beef yea i got the recipe

[hook]
yeah i’m cooking these n+ggas
how could they pressure me
well pressure is privilege
i’m thinking heavenly
gamble ya’ life
why would you bet wit me
black jack, bacarrat
i spray it heavily
[verse 2]
baddies load the sprinter
we get dinner tell ’em copy dat
she ain’t go no panties on
tell her ass rewind it back
i think so (think so)
i think so (think so)
i think so (think so)
i think so (yeah)
problem is you think i’m regular
you think i’m regular
problem is you think i’m regular
i’m too ahead of ya’
keep it low they letting me walk past
wanted to blend in, i wanted it so bad (nah)
but that got me nowhere ended up nowhere
desert storm (storm)
cruising through ya’ daughter dorm dripping (drip)
rain coats uniform
carhartt, cartier
blessing designed and never tardy yeah (i got it)

[hook]
yeah i’m cooking these n+ggas
how could they pressure me (i got it)
well pressure is privilege
i’m thinking heavenly
gamble ya life (rockyy)
why would you bet wit me (pilot)
black jack, bacarrat
i spray it heavily
[verse 3]
you had it, you lost it
we building (we building)
need a corner office f+ck the ceiling (f+ck you)
bad b+tch in the telly water faucet
put me in them situations
in the pocket
put me in them situations
under pressure
be rolling it’s seeming you n+ggas slow leak n+ggas
you n+ggas you won’t speak
you n+ggas you won’t peak
but i’m thurl (thurl)
yeah i show love
yeah i’m good in all the hoods
dropping bombs i’ma vet wish a n+gga would
i get done with the magnum i gotta toss it
scratch the serial number, not the corn flakes
lucky charm my n+gga
dismiss the whole case

[hook]
yeah i’m cooking these n+ggas
how could they pressure me (yessir)
well pressure is privilege
i’m thinking heavenly
gamble ya life
why would you bet wit me (pilot)
black jack, bacarrat
i spray it heavily
rockyy, flighters, pilot

- lo da pilot rockyylikee lyrics

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