Reaper $peak

Yeah I've heard what they all been Saying
Pull up to there ends and they all
Start partying
Them down on there knees Screaming
Oh fucking please
Use are bunch of pussys
Now hear the reaper speak

Use to do crimes now
I'm on my grind
But this shit ain't working out
For me and my life
I Need bring it back
Stacking up my cash
Faggots talking crap feel like
Ima bout to snap
Put my rambo though him
Left him bleeding out k
Stupid little bitch
Should of never ran his mouth
Lurking round endz
5 men
In the Hottie here to make
Money maybe catch a body
When I pull up
Pull up crash splash
Talkin like a gang
Then they door dash
Or left on the floor like trash
No recycle
Leave there lifeless Bodies
In a pile

Yeah I've heard what they all been Saying
Pull up to there ends and they all
Start partying
Them down on there knees Screaming
Oh fucking please
Use are bunch of pussys
Now hear the reaper speak

Size don't mean shit
Ether way you gon sit
Came down to my area
Just to get dipped
Like Sosa no chip
Should of never took that trip
14 in the trap first bags that I flipped
Sittin in the German like to spin that Wip
Can't risk getting pulled like to ride With
Jungle sticks
FTS all the court hearings missed
I will catch you lacking
So Please don't try snitch
Or make you feel the
The bob of my wrist
Ain't no dead pool but
You're on a hit list
No guns but i swear this stainless Steel don't miss
They try to run but can't with broken Ribs

Yeah I've heard what they all been Saying
Pull up to there ends and they all
Start partying
Them down on there knees Screaming
Oh fucking please
Use are bunch of pussys
Now hear the reaper speak

Nice señorita with a henny bottle
Know we keep it hunnid me and all My manos
20 men up in club
Nobody wants to rumble
In 802 make them opps they fall and Tumble
Running there damn lips
Till I throw them on the bench
Put my Rambo though him
Many demons in My head
Dipped his spinal cord 2
They Call me master chef
When I'm in the bando with vatos
Counting all this bread

Yeah I've heard what they all been Saying
Pull up to there ends and they all
Start partying
Them down on there knees Screaming
Oh fucking please
Use are bunch of pussys
Now hear the reaper speak

Nice señorita with a henny bottle
Know we keep it hunnid me and all My manos
20 men up in club
Nobody wants to rumble
In 802 make them opps they fall and Tumble

Man his talking so reckless and hot
Today is the day he's gonna get got
Now I'm feeling pretty pissed
Because his not at his spot
So i have to pull up and finish the job

Sorta confused they been acting most Hench
Pull up any day and watch me bucher Those men
I remember the days when we use to Be close friends
But now days i see you as better off Dead



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Writer(s): Adrian Di Giulio
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