Songtexte Grim Reaper - YpcGelo

Niggas mad that I got a bag, it's okay ion need them
Nigga be switching n they choosing, it's okay ion need them
Fucked my opp thot n I left, it's okay ion even need her
Takin souls, snatching souls, feelin just like the grim reaper

Tell them lame ahh niggas stop choosing, they needa pick they sides
Nun of you niggas cut fr, Nun of you Niggas gone ride
We all jumped up off that porch, yo ahh don't even come outside
When yo dawg got flipped, nigga all you did was cried

You gone piss all down yo leg, when it's time Slide
Brand new cat, jump in put that shift to drive
Put a switch up to his head, he ain't survive
I know I say this every song, but free da guys

Till I Pop up out that cut like I'm Jason
Me my niggas SG, Promise you we ain't missing
Ran off on the plug, call my phone he just bitchin

Give A Glock to my YG, send him on a mission
This a 3rd Gen, not no smith n Wesson
I Ain't never really care, I'm just young n reckless
Bitches stalking my Instagram that shit is pointless
Shhhh, man that shit is pointless

Niggas mad that I got a bag, it's okay ion need them
Nigga be switching n they choosing, it's okay ion need them
Fucked my opp thot n I left, it's okay ion even need her
Takin souls, snatching souls, feelin just like the grim reaper

Tell them lame ahh niggas stop choosing, they needa pick they sides
Nun of you niggas cut fr, Nun of you Niggas gone ride
We all jumped up off that porch, yo ahh don't even come outside
When yo dawg got flipped, nigga all you did was cried

I was on the block at 15, makin 6 a week
Had to strike on a couple niggas, just to show them I ain't weak
My niggas come thru back door just to show you, how they really creep
Too much smoke in the air, I can't even see

You ain't even bout that life, you just a wannabe
Fresh outta middle school, when I jumped up in them streets
(Fresh outta middle school, when I jumped up in them streets)
Jumped in that water, almost drowned (Shit got to deep)

Niggas mad that I got a bag, it's okay ion need them
Nigga be switching n they choosing, it's okay ion need them
Fucked my opp thot n I left, it's okay ion even need her
Takin souls, snatching souls, feelin just like the grim reaper

Tell them lame ahh niggas stop choosing, they needa pick they sides
Nun of you niggas cut fr, Nun of you Niggas gone ride
We all jumped up off that porch, yo ahh don't even come outside
When yo dawg got flipped, nigga all you did was cried