Creep With A Zombie by NPK Lyrics
[Intro]
LA BEATS
LA BEATS
[Hook: Joobz]
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Bow)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Wrongly)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey (Bow)
[Verse 1: Stewie]
Don't snitch like Tuggzy
Got couple the mandem locked
Don't lack you punk, you might see the gangdem night up tops
Bro rang my phone, he rid to the 9
I heard Fouyad got dropped
He thought he was gone, bro caught up and chinged that mug
I do it for Bully, that's love
O'Sav splash man down, no fuss
We Sinners who scoring points, we ain't no football team
Bro got the dotts in the ride, and I'm in the passenger seat
JR drenched that neek, who said ** couldn't drench Ramzy
[Hook: Joobz]
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Bow)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Wrongly)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey (Bow)
[Verse 2: Joobz]
Shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey (Bow)
Mum said I shouldn't have bun all that skunk weed (No)
3 peds up, no delivery drivers
Equipped with ramzies, way too comfy (Comfy)
In the trap with Bully and junkies
M still do it in the ends or country
Do it with the .38, skeng or pumpy (Bow)
Shot get, like slate in telly
Really tryna get this trap line jumpy (C'mon)
Pull up on them, but it flies in the belly
Shoutout —, drill count too many
Broski bought a couple whips off Gumtree
And he don't step with shanks, or semi
Gyally on me like my rammy on me
Want JM to pop that cherry?
Joobz and JM, Tom and Jerry
Murders, AM, gang done plenty (Gang)
6 for 40, 3 for 20
After ten, Park Lane, no entry (No)
If you're chilling with them, get touched, don't tempt me
Get up close and it's deadly (Deadly)
This corn that I fire ain't friendly
Crash for my bro, no question (Nope)
New young G's gonna learn their lesson
Throwin' up 2's for a mention (Dickhead)
Swift well known for a drenching
Don't wanna rap no more? Interesting (Pussy)
How can you call that your bredrin
When he done left you there to get cheffed in? (Neek)
Waps and grub, we invest in
Shout JJ for a violent kweffin'
Bells to the dotts, gon' keep that vest in (Peak)
He try — and he sang like Weston
Young trap niggas, no neeks in my section
[Outro: Stewie, Joobz]
Aye
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Driller shit, c'mon
Serious splashers
Paper Lane Boys, gang
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh
LA BEATS
LA BEATS
LA BEATS
[Hook: Joobz]
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Bow)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Wrongly)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey (Bow)
[Verse 1: Stewie]
Don't snitch like Tuggzy
Got couple the mandem locked
Don't lack you punk, you might see the gangdem night up tops
Bro rang my phone, he rid to the 9
I heard Fouyad got dropped
He thought he was gone, bro caught up and chinged that mug
I do it for Bully, that's love
O'Sav splash man down, no fuss
We Sinners who scoring points, we ain't no football team
Bro got the dotts in the ride, and I'm in the passenger seat
JR drenched that neek, who said ** couldn't drench Ramzy
[Hook: Joobz]
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Bow)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey
Creep, creep with the zombie
Get up close and then do man wrongly (Wrongly)
Don't lack, always got that on me
Trident pissed, no statements from me (No way)
Just got chased by the CID's
With Lampz in my balls, it's smellin' all funky
How many times did we skrr with the guys?
With the shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey (Bow)
[Verse 2: Joobz]
Shotgun on my lap, cost a monkey (Bow)
Mum said I shouldn't have bun all that skunk weed (No)
3 peds up, no delivery drivers
Equipped with ramzies, way too comfy (Comfy)
In the trap with Bully and junkies
M still do it in the ends or country
Do it with the .38, skeng or pumpy (Bow)
Shot get, like slate in telly
Really tryna get this trap line jumpy (C'mon)
Pull up on them, but it flies in the belly
Shoutout —, drill count too many
Broski bought a couple whips off Gumtree
And he don't step with shanks, or semi
Gyally on me like my rammy on me
Want JM to pop that cherry?
Joobz and JM, Tom and Jerry
Murders, AM, gang done plenty (Gang)
6 for 40, 3 for 20
After ten, Park Lane, no entry (No)
If you're chilling with them, get touched, don't tempt me
Get up close and it's deadly (Deadly)
This corn that I fire ain't friendly
Crash for my bro, no question (Nope)
New young G's gonna learn their lesson
Throwin' up 2's for a mention (Dickhead)
Swift well known for a drenching
Don't wanna rap no more? Interesting (Pussy)
How can you call that your bredrin
When he done left you there to get cheffed in? (Neek)
Waps and grub, we invest in
Shout JJ for a violent kweffin'
Bells to the dotts, gon' keep that vest in (Peak)
He try — and he sang like Weston
Young trap niggas, no neeks in my section
[Outro: Stewie, Joobz]
Aye
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Driller shit, c'mon
Serious splashers
Paper Lane Boys, gang
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh
LA BEATS