ZZ Ward, Freddie Gibbs - Criminal lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[ZZ Ward, Freddie Gibbs - Criminal lyrics]
I toss and turn, got the sheets untucked
You broke right in, yeah, you stole, you took
Left dirty fingerprints, you no-good crook
You shattered my heart like a Tiffany glass
I knew from the start he was
A thief in a mask
And now I’m alone, cleaning up his mess
There ain’t nothing left
He’s just a criminal, he’s just a criminal
I can’t get back what he stole
He’s just a criminal
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
I hear the rain on this old tin roof
The rusty nails in the boards coming loose
Spend my last two dollars on you
You robbed me blind and you left no proof
Poof, poof, mmm, disappear
You should be sentenced for a thousand years
You should pay me back for a thousand tears
Ya salty
He’s just a criminal, he’s just a criminal
I can’t get back what he stole
He’s just a criminal
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh
Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh
Uh, jet black coupe
I’m fresh out the projects
And I can’t peel off my block right now
I ain’t twist my cigar yet
These police might object to me
Flossin' these fancy objects
Black diamonds on the dough boy proceed
To speed up my progress
All kinds of hoes want to claim us
Lifestyles of the thugged out and famous
And my mom said don’t talk to strangers so
I went to the block with them bangers
On the street, twistin' fingers
Talk that slang with the slangers
Still pack my piece a piece a change
It won’t change us
We just some motherfuckin' criminals, yeah
He’s just a criminal, he’s just a criminal
I can’t get back what he stole
He’s just a criminal
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ooh, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh no
Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh
Ya salty, ooh, ya salty, ooh