Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Creek sh** lyrics

[Verse 1] Still the ugly n***a but the flow's gotten better Hotter than a cotton sweater on a dyke rockin leather When I drop the lever the rhymes pop in clever Multisyllable chunks that I plot wherever Best rhymer in a 90 mile radius I sleep with my old baby gifts To maintain child age and sh** Displayed a gift early but delayed the sh** Just using it as a way to get Out the f**ing creek but I ain't makin' it [Hook] Can't make it out the creek so I'm blazing pounds of weed These crazy sounding dreams have me waking 'round like three Can't make it out the creek so I'm blazing pounds of weed These crazy sounding dreams have me waking 'round like three [Verse 2] The creek life is f**in' apocalyptic I'm duckin' a shot with quickness, expectin' a Glock for Christmas Brains rot from sickness, plagues drop the victims n***as in the struggle invade shops for chicken People dying in the street, n***as lying at ya feet Drug dealers at the park supply ya with the heat Good luck finding sh** to eat Surviving in the creek is unlikely for the weak