paroles de chanson Reaper - NO Savage

Uh
Air this shit
Mob
Let that bitch talk to 'em
I'm the reaper, nigga
Bitch
Yeah, uh
Yeah, you with the reaper
Mob

Whop, whop
Why the fuck is they keep tryna play with a reaper? (Uh)
Stay on my ten, niggas know that I keep 'em (Uh)
Can't shoot it out in this function, we beat him (Uh)

I put that coke in the pound like I'm Peta
Drac' shots leave spots on him like a cheetah
Never spent whole days in school, I was leavin'
I never sat on my ass, I was thievin' (Uh)

Still help all of my niggas, I got 'em
Don't stop spinnin' thе opps 'til you whack 'em (Uh)
Can't get a whip, so you gotta go jackin'
Bruh blinked out, now hе locked in a jacket (Uh)

Now niggas hoppin' on dick 'cause I got it
I ain't gon' lie 'bout that heat, yeah, I shot him (Uh)
They want me dead, I be scared of my shadow
P's in the Glock or it's either some hollows (Uh)

You know them .45 bullets like eggrolls
One to his top made him cut off his cornrows
Corona clear up, I won't let an opp do a show
Goin' 'against that, we gon' come let a hundred roll

Uh, uh
Yeah, I got hot but I'm not showin' mercy
If I was loafin' then why you ain't murder me?
I'm the one burnt your man ass to a third degree (Uh)

Not talkin' wrestlin', put him in a pedigree
Spin with no mask on, pray they don't tell on me
'Member me askin' my OG, is murder a felony?
And if I crash out, would the opps get ahead of me?

That nigga said, "Never" (Uh)
Screamin' out, "Fuck it, we blowin' whoever" (Uh)
I got my city on lock, so who better?
Think it's a joke, get his bitch ass together

Stay by myself, yeah, before I get reckless
Niggas used to just talk, I ain't learn my lesson
GG on my pendant, bitch lovin' my necklace
She don't know I got one on the way with baguetti (Uh)

Rock stirred up in my shit like spaghetti (Uh)
That nigga fake, brought his bitch to the telly (Uh)
Wonder if he know what she do off the ecstasy
Smoke with my dick like she chokin', inhalin' me

Don't know a lot, but I ran up some bands (Uh)
Cut off the bitch, got on top of my plans
I'm way out L.A. with my chauffeur, no plans
I met Biggy Chops, come and serve him some grass (Mob, uh)

GS Wop, he like my twin, now I put him on your ass
When we aint have shit bet a nigga got smashed
Can't find the papers, we spin with no tags
Come through and start a tornado like Taz (Uh)

Gettin' that cash gon' bring you some ass
Get down to my last, go buy me a mask (Uh)
He out of bounds, he know that he playin'
Don't care what it cost, just blow up my man

That muzzle'll flash on his ass like a camera
That pussy was pressin' that button, he panicked
Bitch, I'm a demon, feelin' satanic
Kidnap him, beat his shit in with a hammer (Uh)

Spin with that short-ass AP, geeked up
Two Dracs, Gliz' and SD stay tweaked up
Blow up a block and then go beat a beat up
Luxury rental to make the bitch eat up (Uh)

If she knew what I do, then my shit'd be bleached up (Uh)
Duck, shoot out the car, hop out, try get up
10 milly hit him, he stuck, can't get up
Two in his gut, all blood what he threw up

If he would've listened, he wouldn't have got blew up
Kept on slidin' until I got two up
You catch a body, then blow up the truck
Shit, had to switch, couldn't nobody duck

They tried to play with me, that's why I upped
Too deep in the streets to be beefin' with suckers
He like a bum, fuck with him and bust him (Uh)
COVID money, but I'm still out here hustlin' (Mob)

I took an L, so I taxed it and doubled it
No double date, I'm with two and I'm fuckin' 'em
Passin' them bags of gas like Russell
We on the corner trappin' like the ugly (Mob)

I shaked him out and he know he shouldn't have trusted me
Yeah, I got him smashed, he had plans on crushin' me
Got his bitch in the truck in the back and I'm humpin' her
He a opp, I should call him and tell him I fucked her (Uh)

Bitch-ass nigga
Yeah, uh, Wop, uh, Wop
Mob, huh, huh, mob
Huh, huh, mob
Uh, bitch