THIB

Yeah, who's that fuckin'— window, who's that— Who's that creeping in my— Who— Who's that— Who's that— Who— (Too much of it) Yeah, bitch [Chorus] Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was [Verse 1] Chain swangin', still empty, fuck it Hoes choosin', still empty, fuck 'em I don't even like Henny, fuck it Night rider, still drinkin', duckin' Skydivers, loose cannons, cousins Real addicts, full-timers, buzzin' Close ranger, Range Rover, stuffin' Don't waste it, no chaser (Who's— Who's—) [Chorus] Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was [Verse 2] Intriguin', sound checking, perfect Soul searchin', no purpose, purchase Been an addict, been starvin', thirsty Still greedy, don't tease me, servin' I'm mobbin' to the beach Top down, loud sound, see my peeps Smoke a pound, stomach growl, let me feast I need-need everything in my reach, that's what we preach My niggas know I'm loco Don't tell Rashad he's a star on the low-low And raising bars like Lamar on the pogo I'm selling art, sellin' souls by the bo-go at the dojo [Chorus] Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was Who's that creeping in my window? Who's— Who's that— Who's that fucking with my conscience? I was