Текст песни Creeps - Jones Strap

Let me not tell you but life so furious (them not them)
Let me not tell you but life so brief (ahhh)
Let me not tell you but life so furious
Cannot say much but life so brief
Cannot say much but life so curious
Keep me away from all these creeps
I can't go low cuh man got ego
Try follow up, try for my people
I get funny all times when i'm idle huh
Fly ten times than an eagle yeah
Kill all beats for the label
Mama told me don't fumble
Don't talk cheap rich is able
100 bands put it on the table
Feelings to the side of me
Cannot take me away from my journey
And if I try one more time imma make it
But the devil always interfering
Try to shatta my shine
I'm so young and I'm bold and I'm making
All these millions on me that I'm fishing
And my granny always pray I win yeah
New day I'm winning same day I'm sinning
Mans out we geeking, and then we fuck all pretty girls
Mans hot with gimmicks
I have a hoe stop bitching
I could've died in sinning
Lord knows I'm grateful
For all the things I pass through, ONGOD I'm winning
I love pain, I love tattoos
I get broke but I been through
All these struggles don't feel new aye
And all the pills don't make me loose weight
And if I get it imma flip it everyday
Trap life ain't safe in anyway
Feel paranoid pop a perc a day
Ion care what a hater gotta say
Ion care what a Hommie got to take
Love my hommies equal in line in way
And say bout non it's time to pay
Put hatred a million mile away
What I got to say
Let me not tell you but life so furious
Cannot say much but life so brief
Cannot say much but life so curious
Keep me away from all these creeps
I can't go low cuh man got ego
Try follow up, try for my people
I get funny all times when i'm idle huh
Fly 10 times than an eagle
Creeps, they moving like a leech
They gone sell out your business for free
Baby wine up and go down your knees
I'm about to nut on your cheeks
Freak, she really a freak
How she ride it and throw it on me
If not money she don't call me gee
I get high and get on my feelings
I pull up so fast, I'm so fly you know I'm with that
And my pocket they pop out so fat
Why you niggas be looking like that
I'm not talking trash
I get mood sings whenever I get mad
I cannot get nervous
I get toxic and pop out like gas
Kill all beats for the label
Mama told me don't fumble
Don't talk cheap rich is able
100 bands put it on the table
Feelings to the side of me
Cannot take me away from my journey
And if I try one more time imma make it
But the devil always interfering (Gang, Gang)