Reaper
I got that bitch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
I hit that lick and then I'm skirtn' off, I'm back in the rental
This ain't no Blue and Gold, I'm at the stove, I'm watching it sizzle
And when you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, bring that back, bring that back
Niggas acting like this ain't that GTG times ABK shit, that 918 shit you feel me
I got that bitch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
I hit that lick and then I'm skirtin' off, I'm back in the rental
This ain't no Blue and Gold, I'm at the stove, I'm watching it sizzle
And if you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
Say I'm the bomb like we know, I'm back again like Neo
Bitch I'm the boss but she still think I'm childish like Gambino
I play for keeps, and the stack the deck but I don't play casino
My niggas open, throw that touchdown like my name Marino
918 to 405, we kick this shit to overdrive
Been grinding all my life, so bitch I'm well up into overtime
1 year up in the game accomplished more than niggas in they prime
And like I said before these bitch cute but they not even dimes
Bitch I'm unleashing the savage
I'm better than niggas, not average
My fam just chill in a palace
It's like 20k in my balance
These niggas don't have a real talent
I'm cooling right back up in Dallas
I ball in this bitch and I get an assist
Like a nigga go play for the Mavericks
38's with them 4-5's turn to homicide
Not everybody proud of your success, you better recognize
I hit yo bitch up with this stick, I bet it leave up mesmerized
I even got a tape up with that bitch, we'll make it televised
TKO, it's a knockout
I got the whole city on lockdown
These niggas on go, we'll pop out
I can't even talk to a drop out
I'm putting in work, no clock out
You thinking yo thing well rock out
We having a war, we coming for more
If you on the list, the watch out
I got that bitch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
I hit that lick and then I'm skirtin' off, I'm back in the rental
This ain't no Blue and Gold, I'm at the stove, I'm watching it sizzle
And if you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
Say I'm the bomb like we know, I'm back again like Neo
Bitch I'm the boss but she still think I'm childish like Gambino
I play for keeps, and the stack the deck but I don't play casino
My niggas open, throw that touchdown like my name Marino
I hit that lick and then I'm skirtn' off, I'm back in the rental
This ain't no Blue and Gold, I'm at the stove, I'm watching it sizzle
And when you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, bring that back, bring that back
Niggas acting like this ain't that GTG times ABK shit, that 918 shit you feel me
I got that bitch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
I hit that lick and then I'm skirtin' off, I'm back in the rental
This ain't no Blue and Gold, I'm at the stove, I'm watching it sizzle
And if you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
Say I'm the bomb like we know, I'm back again like Neo
Bitch I'm the boss but she still think I'm childish like Gambino
I play for keeps, and the stack the deck but I don't play casino
My niggas open, throw that touchdown like my name Marino
918 to 405, we kick this shit to overdrive
Been grinding all my life, so bitch I'm well up into overtime
1 year up in the game accomplished more than niggas in they prime
And like I said before these bitch cute but they not even dimes
Bitch I'm unleashing the savage
I'm better than niggas, not average
My fam just chill in a palace
It's like 20k in my balance
These niggas don't have a real talent
I'm cooling right back up in Dallas
I ball in this bitch and I get an assist
Like a nigga go play for the Mavericks
38's with them 4-5's turn to homicide
Not everybody proud of your success, you better recognize
I hit yo bitch up with this stick, I bet it leave up mesmerized
I even got a tape up with that bitch, we'll make it televised
TKO, it's a knockout
I got the whole city on lockdown
These niggas on go, we'll pop out
I can't even talk to a drop out
I'm putting in work, no clock out
You thinking yo thing well rock out
We having a war, we coming for more
If you on the list, the watch out
I got that bitch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
I hit that lick and then I'm skirtin' off, I'm back in the rental
This ain't no Blue and Gold, I'm at the stove, I'm watching it sizzle
And if you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
Say I'm the bomb like we know, I'm back again like Neo
Bitch I'm the boss but she still think I'm childish like Gambino
I play for keeps, and the stack the deck but I don't play casino
My niggas open, throw that touchdown like my name Marino
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Writer(s): Gtg Big $mash
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