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lirik lagu reaper – bos flip

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[intro]
(noisy on the beat)

[verse]
hoes tryna link up, b*tches gotta suck d*ck (they gotta eat)
f*ck this rap sh*t, i’m finna slide, n*gga, f*ck this (buck, uh)
n*gga, i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch (nah), i’m some tough sh*t (nah)
ayy, finna slime my n*gga out, b*tch, i’m on some f*ck sh*t
ayy, up the chop, bust quick, like a nut, bust quick (ah)
ayy, catch him at the quiktrip, give his ass a quick trip
ayy, send a n*gga ass to heaven, n*gga should’ve never slid (uh)
ayy, n*gga should’ve had his pole (gang), n*gga should’ve tinted his whip (gang)
ayy, anyway, lil tay, go grab the drac’ (ayy)
ayy, getrich in here crackin’ eights
b*tch, we never play it safe (ayy)
n*ggas know we love the dangerous way (uh*huh)
ayy, drop them rakes, a dangerous gang (gang)
ayy, b*tch, don’t bring your car down cook road, we gon’ leave your whip in place (skrrt)
this chopper take a choke up out his bag, now his sh*t look like i’m on
ayy, b*tch, i’m out my top, i’m out my mind, n*ggas know i ain’t got my mind on (out my top)
ayy, the internet, i don’t get into that, n*ggas know that i don’t type on (nah)
ayy, she a dirty ho, i am not hittin’ that, b*tches know that i can’t wife on
ayy, i ain’t wifin’ on no b*tch (uh), i ain’t f*ckin’ no snitch (nah)
ayy, i was down bad on my d*ck and them hoes wasn’t on my d*ck
now these b*tches on my d*ck, they see a n*gga havin’ sh*t (i’m up)
they see a n*gga all in cali’ on a plane, i’m takin’ trips
ayy, i ain’t got sh*t for no ho (nah), i only got sh*t for my bro (fft)
ayy, crazy gang, b*tch, we on go (no cap)
ayy, fifty gang, b*tch, that’s for sho’ (no cap)
i up my gun, i gotta blow
i up my gun, i can’t just show it
ayy, n*ggas said they want my head, they want my top and b*tch, i’m knowin’
i keep my pole ’cause i ain’t goin’
ayy, i be clutchin’ on this b*tch at the red light until we goin’ (come on)
havin’ flashbacks of them shootouts, every time that i was blowin’
if you tighten up on that car, get on that whip, you know i’m on it
ayy, i remember i was wanted
ayy, on the run, attempted murder, i was sixteen years old
i would’ve showed love to these b*tches, but my heart be too cold
i held my own up in that county, they like, “d*mn (d*mn), this n*gga bold”
a n*gga ain’t gon’ never play with me, i’m quick to take a soul
uh, grim reaper, soul sn*tcher
arp, soul grabber (pah)
head hitter, sh*t splatter (pah)
when it’s beef, don’t sh*t matter (ayy)
f*ck your mama and f*ck your daddy (f*ck ’em)
ayy, f*ck your sister and f*ck your granny (f*ck ’em)
ayy, you was dumb, n*gga, if you rock with your family (gang)
’cause when it come me, n*ggas ain’t givin’ passes (uh)
ayy, they in that whip, we gon’ get on they asses
ayy, hit up they whip, got the f*ck n*ggas crashin’
ayy, we on they ass, should’ve drove a lil’ faster
ayy, come on east side, it’s gon’ be a disaster
[outro]
uh, grim reaper, soul sn*tcher
arp, soul grabber
head hitter, sh*t splatter
when it’s beef, don’t sh*t matter

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