Reapers (feat. Tarvethz)

These niggas running up they mouth, while I be running up a check
Bitch don't turn me down, because me and rachy crashing like a wreck
Took a nigga bitch and sent her home with hickeys on her neck
I got braindogg in the cut, you play get hit up with this tec
I got percies, mollies, addies, tell me what you need
Got a hitter right beside me, he be itching like a fiend
I done lost so many homies, drown my sadness in codeine
All you niggas get to watching when I pop out at the scene

All you niggas on them drill beats
Talking about you running up on what, you better kill me
I be fucking on his hoe up on the low, ain't got no chill in me
Big dick, finna make her leave her man get real with me, come deal with me
She suck me up so good, got my toes throwing gang signs
These rappers tucking tail, biting flows you cannot claim mine
Walk up in this club I'm booted up I'm trying to flip a nigga
Drop him to the floor and take his shit I'm trying to strip a nigga
I be bagging my heat nigga, I'm collecting the bands boy this shit ain't for free nigga
She be sucking my meat nigga, I crack from the back and I pull out and skeet nigga
They call me a hoe now, but they always biting nigga where your flow now
Bitch I always know now, that half of you niggas praying for my slowdown

These niggas running up they mouth, while I be running up a check
Bitch don't turn me down, because me and rachy crashing like a wreck
Took a nigga bitch and sent her home with hickeys on her neck
I got braindogg in the cut, you play get hit up with this tec
I got percies, mollies, addies, tell me what you need
Got a hitter right beside me, he be itching like a fiend
I done lost so many homies, drown my sadness in codeine
All you niggas get to watching when I pop out at the scene

I just popped out in a whip, I got two bad bitches trying to hit
Shawty wanted dick, take a sip
Let me take this shawty back to the crib, I got bags in this bitch
Counting cash in this bitch, I be running up a check
I be running up my digits, let me show you how to whip it
This that two-tone drip, back on that two-tone shit
and got that two-tone whip
Sipping on that codeine, sfn only
Keep eyes on your six, these snitch ninjas phony
Your bitch shes just for me, I gripped on her pony
Nickelodeon looking ass ninjas come on and test me

These niggas running up they mouth, while I be running up a check
Bitch don't turn me down, because me and rachy crashing like a wreck
Took a nigga bitch and sent her home with hickeys on her neck
I got braindogg in the cut, you play get hit up with this tec
I got percies, mollies, addies, tell me what you need
Got a hitter right beside me, he be itching like a fiend
I done lost so many homies, drown my sadness in codeine
All you niggas get to watching when I pop out at the scene



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Writer(s): Korn Srivichien
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