Relax, Mr. Reaper
Don't matter if you fuckin pray
And it really don't matter
Of what you say
To the ones that are closest
And I found out the hard way
And that's ok
A twist of fuckin fate
I'm not afraid
Gotta get my money up
My money up
My money longer
No longer fold
To fake friends
Y'all ain't real
Like what you claim
And that's a shame
Cause y'all is dumb fake
Make no mistake
I got four words for ya
Suck my fuckin dick
Lately I've been feeling like not fuck a hoe
But fuck a bitch in general
Why feel so terrible
When last time
Couldn't lock eyes
That's when I fuckin knew
That's when I fuckin knew
Ride the waves
Ride the tides
Live your life
While I'm out here
Ln the past
Holding on the knife
But that's
The fuckin price
Play your game
Say fuck it all
If you say fuck it all
Your gone dodge the ball
Only when we do it again and again
Rolling the train wreck
Turning my friends to enemy
Play your game
Say fuck it all
If you say fuck it all
Your gone dodge the ball
Only when we do it again and again
Turning my bitch into enemy
Wanna kill me well go ahead
But don't you hit my blunt
Fuck fuckboy who will stunt
I'm ghost
And it really don't matter
Of what you say
To the ones that are closest
And I found out the hard way
And that's ok
A twist of fuckin fate
I'm not afraid
Gotta get my money up
My money up
My money longer
No longer fold
To fake friends
Y'all ain't real
Like what you claim
And that's a shame
Cause y'all is dumb fake
Make no mistake
I got four words for ya
Suck my fuckin dick
Lately I've been feeling like not fuck a hoe
But fuck a bitch in general
Why feel so terrible
When last time
Couldn't lock eyes
That's when I fuckin knew
That's when I fuckin knew
Ride the waves
Ride the tides
Live your life
While I'm out here
Ln the past
Holding on the knife
But that's
The fuckin price
Play your game
Say fuck it all
If you say fuck it all
Your gone dodge the ball
Only when we do it again and again
Rolling the train wreck
Turning my friends to enemy
Play your game
Say fuck it all
If you say fuck it all
Your gone dodge the ball
Only when we do it again and again
Turning my bitch into enemy
Wanna kill me well go ahead
But don't you hit my blunt
Fuck fuckboy who will stunt
I'm ghost
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Writer(s): Sabian Torres
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