Thats Creep - #KiNG lyrics

[Intro] Haha Yeah, sitting here smokin' a blunt thinkin' bout life and sh** I told all my n***as we eatin' You know, it's the king We chillin' We out chea [Verse 1] Real n***a never back down, bad hoes in my background Got some n***as out in Jacktown that'll lay ya down with them Mac rounds Won't stop I can't now, ain't heard bout me better ask 'round Probably got your girl at the crib making turkey bacon with her pants down Yeah n***a I smashed that, give her back you can have that I just faced a whole half track, sipping syrup no flapjacks Packing blunts in my backpack, joints rolled in my whip n***a Open up my ashtray see blunt roaches AND clips n***a Grinding like the Clipse n***a, big guns, long clips n***a I ain't never gone quit n***a, too many hoes on my dick n***a Too many hoes in my whip n***a, they lapped up in the backseat Bad b**h s**ing my dick n***a, I'm rolling weed on her a** cheeks All I know is this #KiNG sh**, all I want is that green sh** So if you ain't talking bout making moves or making money it don't mean sh** Big dreams, I'm schemin' n***a, stopping me? Keep dreamin' n***a Life's a b**h, I f**ed her raw and made her swallow my semen n***a