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bugaloo - reaper flow lyrics

nah i ain’t 50 cent
but i lost to many men
it’s drill time we spin again
bad lil thang she brown skin
i just call her cinnamon but she crazy
if she ever thinkin imma pay her bills
ain’t playin fair street n+gga
i grew up off welfare junky house
it ain’t nun but roaches pots and pans there
big gun sh+t ah stretch em
out just like spandex
big bombs sh+t goin off sound like baghdad
no grocery store n+gga got dat work then
we goin bag that kidnap his brother cuz
i heard he know just where that cash at
grim reaper flow k!lled the beat
recorded this with a hoodie on
i’m paranoid gotta watch these n+ggas
cuz idk what they on
she call my phone don’t get no answer
n+ggas out there playin in traffic
used to play that corner store that sh+t was pumping no asthmatic
success is right in arm reach
all i gotta do is grab it
if it take for you to cross me for some money
then you can have it
still i gave my last you ain’t know it
i was down bad me and my n+ggas
50/50 take a perk and split it half
13 years old when i ranned off
with my first stash
makin hits and droppin sh+t off just like door dash
livin in dat fast lane my teacher say i’m goin crash
30 thou all blues scripts
new coupe where the roof went
these n+ggas got loose loops
they talk a lot but don’t do sh+t
big body like a cruise ship
this str8 out da muscle
all i know is the hustle
can’t ask a n+gga for nun
i put the speakers in the trap
cuz ah young n+ggas bumpin
whenever you see i’m solo
she bring back like a yo+yo
up and down yeah she go
she bounce that ass like a pogo

- bugaloo lyrics

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