Reaper

Why are you so quick to doubt me? (Why are you so quick to doubt me?)
You can't do nothing without me (you can't do nothing without me)
And you ain't all that cause you found me (found me)
You don't know nothing about me, 'bout me

Here they go
Talking that same shit like they been blameless
Tell them keep aimin'
I leave stains with the stainless
Like to keep my name in they mouth when they nameless
Ay, let 'em hate 'til they rage-quit
Try to throw shade in the day

I'm boss
Catch my rays
Get a pay lift
Sinner in the middle of my pen with the venom of a schizophrenic pen in hell
Bout to flip you with the nickel
Wish 'em well

Not your average prima donna
Eat your heart like Jeffery Dahmer
You're my son and I'm the father
I see all, Illuminati
Why y'all actin' so damn godly?
Demons fleein' from my body
Screaming like the night they got me

No cap
Snap back on the track
So sick to the beat
Get it wrapped like a hazmat
Dodge my lyrics like a scat pack
Check my logic
MD Rat Pack
Doctor Knox, I bill, you quack-quack

Duck my flames
Think you can match that?
Don't get it twisted
Gas cap
Pass that
See my name in dollar signs
CashApp

I am the one they call when they need bodies buried
Cute as a fucking button, so they never see me coming
Run a blade across your neck
Bet you I could make you scream
Watch the blood drain from your body while you're gagging
That's my thing

I'm that guy that's kind of fly
I puff that hit
Go Dxddy Sky
Oh, yes, I'm high
But she goes bye
But we go fly
And leave you chickens tied by the side of the drive

I cock it once, then he go high
We got that drip, but we don't die
You want that shade?
Go Cee-Lo's eyes, Sky

Like Cardi B, I'll drug you
Fuck you 'til unconscious
Pompous pricks and dirty dicks
Ain't no match for my subconscious
Gotcha eating out my hand
Bitch, you never stood a chance
If you knew me, then you'd know your girl already dropped her pants

Wish I was a hero
I know me
I got villain's needs
Spent it all on cereal
You see me
I'm on killing sprees

Banana clips
I'm ape shit
Step on me with guerrilla feet
I'm Jordan on this mic
No guarding me when I'm skillin' beats
Wait a minute, Sky, bring thatback real quick

I don't know why I try so hard
Meant to play a specific part
This dynamic's gone too far now
Why aren't I the one in charge now?
I could cry, but it'd be pointless
This club's made of silly boys, and
Blending in is so damn breezy
Treat them like they are G-Eazy

When they're at the top, we'll take them
Doubting us, they were mistaken
Poison in their, crown their shaking
Convulsing, their bodies aching
Take them by surprise, they're fading
Vigilante in the making
Say the word and I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Goble, Chris Thomas, Sky Dxddy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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