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gtg big $mash – reaper lyrics

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(intro):

i got that b+tch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
i hit that l!ck and then i’m skirtn’ off, i’m back in the rental
this ain’t no blue and gold, i’m at the stove, i’m watching it sizzle
and when you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel

(interlude):

(cl!ck+clack) (machine gun sounds)
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, bring that back, bring that back
n+ggas acting like this ain’t that gtg times abk sh+t, that 918 sh+t you feel me?

(hook):

i got that b+tch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
i hit that l!ck and then im skirtin’ off, im back in the rental
this ain’t no blue and gold, im at the stove, im watching it sizzle
and if you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
say i’m the bomb like we know, i’m back again like neo
b+tch i’m the boss but she still think i’m childish like gambino
i play for keeps, and the stack the deck but i don’t play casino
my n+ggas open, throw that touchdown like my name marino

verse:
918 to 405, we kick this sh+t to overdrive
been grinding all my life, so b+tch i’m well up into overtime
1 year up in the game accomplished more than n+ggas in they prime
and like i said before these b+tch cute but they not even dimes
b+tch i’m unleashing the savage
i’m better than n+ggas, not average (nah)
my fam just chill in a palace (yeah)
it’s like 20k in my balance (uh)
these n+ggas don’t have a real talent, (nah)
im cooling right back up in dallas,(hah)
i ball in this b+tch and i get an assist
like a n+gga go play for the mavericks (uh yeah)

38’s with them 4+5’s turn to homicide
not everybody proud of your success, you better recognize
i hit yo b+tch up with this stick,i bet it leave up mesmerized
i even got a tape up with that b+tch, we’ll make it televised
tko, it’s a knockout
i got the whole city on lockdown
these n+ggas on go, we’ll pop out
i can’t even talk to a drop out
i’m putting in work, no clock out
you thinking yo thing well rock out
we having a war, we coming for more
if you on the list, the watch out
(hook):

i got that b+tch on me, official, she gone blow like a whistle
i hit that l!ck and then im skirtin’ off, im back in the rental
this ain’t no blue and gold, im at the stove, im watching it sizzle
and if you do the dash, you better have your head on a swivel
say i’m the bomb like we know, i’m back again like neo
b+tch i’m the boss but she still think i’m childish like gambino
i play for keeps, and the stack the deck but i don’t play casino
my n+ggas open, throw that touchdown like my name marino



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