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lirik lagu him reaper – wahi bonds

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[intro]
you are him
when you look at yourself in the mirror you see him
when they look at they self in the mirror they see you
there’s levels to this sh*t
you too different

[chorus]
i can’t go f*cking on her she too regular
wahi that n*gga man don’t k!ll the messenger
step to the plate and i see no competitors
step to the plate i cannot see the rest of them
dub after dub man i feel like a wrestler
these n*ggas is p*ssy i could feel they temperaturе
we gon spin through the block and you know we gon air it out
i’m feeling thе pressure i know that they scared now
head in the clouds but i could see it clear now
can’t do the henny moët or belair now
took a few l’s it turned me to a boss
i catch a opp running like randy moss
i done f*cked b*tches the devil won’t cross
they stay with my d*ck in they mouth like some floss
yeah they copy the wave but they can’t steal the sauce
[verse]
i don’t know why they keep counting you out like you ain’t been putting in pain wahi
like you ain’t been him like you been dropping these hits
what we gonna do with them? huhhh ?

one to the head and if not flood his body
they want my head know they praying got me
walk around with it i keep it beside me
i am the function you cannot invite me
look up my name and you know where to find me
all these abilities i’m bruce almighty
26 years still ain’t meet no one like me
26 years some don’t make it past 19
bobby and whitney this sh*t done got rocky
can’t trust a soul only gang cus they got me
you not a bowler you can never strike me
i need a perra if i bark she gon bite me
all of these n*ggas act tough but won’t fight me
i’m never lost cus the stars they gon guide me
i’m who they wanna be like so they copy
they copy me
beat ’em with sticks like if we playing hockey
you wasn’t there when a n*gga was broke
so don’t expect to be there when i’m on and popping

[chorus]
i can’t go f*cking on her she too regular
wahi that n*gga man don’t k!ll the messenger
step to the plate and i see no competitors
step to the plate i cannot see the rest of them
dub after dub man i feel like a wrestler
these n*ggas is p*ssy i could feel they temperature
we gon spin through the block and you know we gon air it out
i’m feeling the pressure i know that they scared now
head in the clouds but i could see it clear now
can’t do the henny moët or belair now
took a few l’s it turned me to a boss
i catch a opp running like randy moss
i done f*cked b*tches the devil won’t cross
they stay with my d*ck in they mouth like some floss
yeah they copy the wave but they can’t steal the sauce

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