Creeping Out the Cut (Explicit)

Creeping Out the Cut

演唱：YCK

作词：YCK

作曲：YCK

Summon em up a b*tch so they know what it's like f*cking

Say you got a dozen hoes but you really got nothing

Blood comes first got that **** right from my cousin

Yeah the same one blunt puffin lit up like an oven

**** on that snitching **** the moment that I'm stealing ****

I'm slanging on the block I gotta quit this dealing ****

Lines formulated paint a picture like mosaics

B*tch you staying same, archaic, all your **** is so outdated

Can't keep it in so I really gotta say it

All you sound the f*cking same you're never ever gonna make it

And you sound like primadonnas with the same old petty drama

Got a lot of f*cking nerve you're talking **** when you not oughta

Going too fast lemme slow down for you

Know I quit taking meds got schizo paranoia

North and South bred let a f*cker double dip

I prefer writing lyrics I can't f*ck with mumble ****

Stuck at the bottom while I'm going puff puff

Smoking like we're in a race hate the **** that I huff

No I never stop I can't ever get enough

B*tch I'm creeping out the cut my hands are stained and made in blood