DaBaby – That’s Why I Creep

Lyrics That’s Why I Creep – DaBaby

That’s why I creep
And it’s only a few of us to get the experience
This journey like this, you know what I’m sayin’
The ‘Up s**t’ is up as it can get, you know what I’m sayin’
And as down as it can get too, you know, it’s beautiful

Before a n**ga came up, they was waitin’ on Baby to blow
And now I got these f**k-n**gas hatin’, they waitin’ on Baby to go
Yeah, that’s why I creep, yeah
Only f**k with real n**gas, that’s why I ain’t deed
My family gotta get a lil’ richer, that’s why I ain’t sleep
You can never tell the French, Come with it, that’s why it ain’t me
That’s why it ain’t me, yeah

I’ma grab a blogsite n**ga, hit him, put his face on the floor, why
Yeah, ’cause y’all n**gas’ b**ches, playin’ games with real n**gas
No remorse, n**ga, cost a lot of real lifelines
Playin’ round with a n**ga children
Wasn’t trippin’ on y’all when played with my paper
‘Cause I understand that’s what comes with it
So I had to grow, get a little more focus
And stop runnin’ from pain, had to take it and show
Had to stand on my name
And everyone that’s on my shoulders

Before a n**ga came up, they was waitin’ on Baby to blow
And now I got these f**k-n**gas hatin’, they waitin’ on Baby to go
Yeah, that’s why I creep, yeah
Only f**k with real n**gas, that’s why I ain’t deed
My family gotta get a lil’ richer, that’s why I ain’t sleep
You can never tell the French, Come with it, that’s why it ain’t me
That’s why it ain’t me, yeah

Yes, I, for your F-Y-I, I’m the motherf**kin’ best out
I like women with careful skin
Like the girl who used to sing with chill and get left out
Especially ones with brown skin, like Chilly and Left Eye
Who pray when I’m stressed out
Baby, can you give me TLC
I’m on the road alone, I wish you was with me
And, yeah, I see the way they hate on me, like h*es
For leavin’, better if they hate, because I’m free

Uh, football n**gas can’t hold me
I’m givin’ penalties like I’m a referee
I ain’t did s**t that I ain’t already told you
Convinced none of these b**ch-ass n**gas met a soldier
Convinced none of these b**ches never met them a Kirk
It’s a good to be true type of n**ga, I told you I ain’t perfect
You thought that I was, it ain’t work
Now you tryna convince the whole world I’m a jerk

And these the everyday struggles of a real n**ga
I’m talkin’ to good, n**ga
Make him off, like a f**k-n**ga
But don’t trip and just look different
The s**t I’ve been through need to be in a book, n**ga
And plus, I done shook n**gas
And don’t ever judge a book by the way that the cover on it
Or the way that it look, n**ga, ’cause..

Before a n**ga came up, they was waitin’ on Baby to blow
And now I got these f**k-n**gas hatin’, they waitin’ on Baby to go
Yeah, that’s why I creep, yeah
Only f**k with real n**gas, that’s why I ain’t deed
My family gotta get a lil’ richer, that’s why I ain’t sleep
You can never tell the French, Come with it, that’s why it ain’t me
That’s why it ain’t me, yeah, oh ooh

That’s why, oh-oh
That’s why, oh-oh
That’s all, oh-oh, oh-oh
That’s why, that’s all, oh-oh
Motherf**ker, that’s that, oh-oh
Oh-oh, Creep, oh-oh
Only f**k with real n**gas, that’s why I ain’t deed, oh-oh
My family gotta get a lil’ richer, that’s why I ain’t sleep, oh-oh…

Written by DaBaby, Otxhello, Ambezza & Louis Yung
Album: Baby On Baby 2
Produced by Otxhello, Ambezza & Louis Yung
DaBaby | 2022

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