Kreepin Danny Towers & DJ Scheme (Ft. Denzel Curry)

[Intro: Danny Towers, Juice WRLD]
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
D.T. in this motherfucker, man
Whole lotta [?]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Danny Towers]
They was sleepin' on me, now I'm wakin' 'em up
Baking soda, yola, got me scrapin' it up
She said, "Why your brother tried to pay me to fuck?"
Bitch, my brothers is my brothers so I can't give a fuck (Yeah)
Slidin' through the bity, bitch, we painting it red
I can't tell my niggas shit, them niggas fucked off they heads
I've been through so much of shit, them niggas left me for dead
Now I'm creepin' with that stick, that's how you forced me to play it
I spin bin in that double R, jumpin' out with blicks
I put a ten on your fuckin' noggin', you can't tell me shit
Like, why these niggas say they tough?
When shit get rough they jumpin' ship
Like, why these niggas think they us?
That typa shit'll get you flipped

[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Fuck-nigga, always trippin' 'bout a bitch
You a fuck-nigga, waitin' for some shit so you can switch
Fuck-nigga, why you kissin' on that trick?
Always beefin' 'bout some hoes, that typa shit won't get you rich
Fuck-nigga, always trippin' 'bout a bitch
You a fuck-nigga, waitin' for some shit so you can switch
Fuck-nigga, why you kissin' on that trick?
Always beefin' 'bout some hoes, that typa shit won't get you rich, n****