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lirik lagu creep in the night – 408 darwin

[intro]
(wow, for the win!)
(that could be it)
(ha, ha, ha,)

[verse 1]
ayy, yo, creep in the night, she a thief
uh, uh, ayy, creep in the night, she a thief
gave her my heart and she stole it from me
but i still let her cry on my shoulder with me
would you take a real bullet or boulder for me?
but i feel like that she be the one with the trigger
remember when you went and f*cked up my n*gga
i f*cked up, i wanna go pop me a jigga
lil’ baby, you d*mn near turned me to a k!ller
ayy, but i cannot do it no morе
my soul is a mess, i keep goin’ through it with hoes
and i can get lost, so i’m finna stick to this monеy
and keep with a few little poles
’cause i know the devil won’t k!ll me, he try me
we slidin’ through h*ll with some bl!ckies
my n*gga’s been givin’ some hats to the city
remember i was searchin’ couches for pennies
and now i can buy a few houses and bentleys
i pray to the lord and i hope you forgive me
just tell my daddy, hope he know that i’m missin’
just tell my daddy, hope i know that he missin’
i wanna be with him, but i cannot do it, yeah
i gotta stay here and stick to this music
helpin’ my mama, i got all food stamps
[hook]
caught up in my life, now i don’t got no news left
there ain’t no real n*ggas i don’t know who left
there ain’t no real n*ggas i don’t know who left
there ain’t no real n*ggas i don’t know who left
there ain’t no real n*ggas i don’t know who left

[verse 2]
i’m flyin’ to la on weekends
they ain’t f*ck with me, nah, i’m gettin’ in revenge
i was on b*tch, now i ball every season
now these lil’ b*tches wanna go and play defense
on, they tryna get to my bag and sh*t
no, i cannot carry your bags and sh*t
you better not come with no baggage, b*tch
’cause i don’t got time to be therapist
yeah, i don’t got time to come fix you
’cause i been goin’ through some sh*t with my mental
and don’t say you love me if we ain’t official
you don’t gotta lie, baby, i’ma still kiss you
when i’m on the road, do not think that i miss you
b*tch, stop all that cryin’, go get you some tissue
i know that you lovin’ the way that i d*ck you
and i know you happy that i wouldn’t pitch you
stop with that cryin’, lil’ b*tch
you ain’t gotta lie, lil’ b*tch
i don’t gotta, i don’t gotta lie, lil’ b*tch
if i wanna, then i gotta, lil’ b*tch
i know you f*ck with the guys, lil’ b*tch
and i know that you in disguise, lil’ b*tch
and i know i’m high in the skies, lil’ b*tch
and i know you know that i’m high, lil’ b*tch
i been on weekends, i was no guns, i’m with my lil’ seasons
they ain’t f*ck with me, nah, i’m gettin’ rid of it
i’m gettin’ rid of it

- 408 darwin

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