hotboy wes - reaper lyrics
[intro]
(drvmlord)
[chorus]
run around my gang+gang, them grim reapers
young n+gga drive a h+llcat like vin diesel
young n+gga been backstabbed by ten people
heart cold, keep a big eagle
better not trust no b+tch neither
run around my gang+gang, them grim reapers
young n+gga drive a h+llcat like vin diesel
young n+gga been backstabbed by ten people
heart cold, keep a big eagle
better not trust no b+tch neither
[verse 1]
n+gga look like envy and it’s obvious
paint a pivot portrait when i’m voicing my advice (my advice)
locking up the trenches, treating convictions like disuses (disuses)
i come from apartments, them b+tches just like a private ship (a private ship)
why do b+tches cross you out to get they f+ckin’ body bent (cross you)
die behind my brother, no bluffin’, that’s how my body built (off the top)
n+ggas k!llin’ they kids on they drills (oh)
they’ll get up on the stand, send they man away for years (oh)
it’s like a gift, gotta ratchet, then you wrap ’em, then you real
i just pray for my lil’ brother, he got life with no appeal
he just called me from a cell, he said, “i heard you signed a deal” (signed)
i could tell through his silence he was smiling through his tears (smiling through his tears)
how the f+ck i’m ‘posed to tell him they denied his appeal? (his appeal)
think about my father, pray the father built my fears, so swear to god, i got more demons in me
diamonds in my grills
abusing these narcotics, my body keep popping pills
my shottas up in the field, yo’ shottas ain’t got no k!lls
[chorus]
run around my gang+gang, them grim reapers
young n+gga drive a h+llcat like vin diesel
young n+gga been backstabbed by ten people
heart cold, keep a big eagle
better not trust no b+tch neither
run around my gang+gang, them grim reapers
young n+gga drive a h+llcat like vin diesel
young n+gga been backstabbed by ten people
heart cold, keep a big eagle
better not trust no b+tch neither
[verse 2]
free my n+ggas out the slammer, that’s my one wish
had to introduce the planet to this slump sh+t
i couldn’t do no playin’, i had bands on my concise that we’ll never hurt again, i be young, lit
young thug from the slums with the drugs in his palm
hold a grudge with a gun
somewhere in the solar, flyer closer to the sun
hand on my heater, grip the reaper when he comes
sippin’ on my soda ’til the potion make me numb
sippin’ on my soda ’til the potion make me numb
this the bottom, where i’m from
got a body when he was young
my lil’ shawty held his tongue
free my motherf+ckin’ young n+ggas
[chorus]
run around my gang+gang, them grim reapers
young n+gga drive a h+llcat like vin diesel
young n+gga been backstabbed by ten people
heart cold, keep a big eagle
better not trust no b+tch neither
run around my gang+gang, them grim reapers
young n+gga drive a h+llcat like vin diesel
young n+gga been backstabbed by ten people
heart cold, keep a big eagle
better not trust no b+tch neither
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