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j.k. the reaper - gankin lyrics

[intro: jk the reaper]
it’s that 1993
that 8ball & mjg sh-t
that comin’ hard sh-t
that 90’s pimp sh-t
that modern day’s 90’s fang life sh-t
that modern day raider klan sh-t n-gga
what’s up n-gga?

[8ball]
tight grip on the tec 9, now it’s time to (time to, time to,) creep
hollow tips in the clip puttin’ suckas in a deep
tight grip on the tec 9, now it’s time to creep
hollow tips in the clip puttin’ suckas in a deep sleep

[verse 1: j.k. the rapper]
because i’m packin what you lackin’ and i’m shootin’ like a tank
n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a bank
what you drank?
smokin’ dank
come through like “f-ck what you claim”
repping my gang
fang all on my brain
tryna maintain while i’m switchin’ these lanes, swerve
roll up a blunt of that indica herb
a 90’s b-tch what i prefer
in the p-ssenger seat of my two seater
her curves they got me blurred, i’m slurred
i’m drivin’ all up on the curb
40 ounce got me mixin’ up my words
now she trippin’
b-tches think i’m soft cause i treat them with respect
but i won’t hesitate to smack a b-tch with my d-ck (haha)
livin’ like it’s ’96 (six, six)
on you tricks
would thought wesley snipes is in here, cause
black is the color of the gear, and
black is the color of the year, and
black is the color of the n-ggas in your rearview mirr’
can’t see clear
better lock them doors cause

[hook: 8ball]
n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a
n-ggas on the, n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a bank
cuz i’m packin what you lackin’ and i’m shootin’ like a tank
cuz i’m packin what you lackin’ and i’m shootin’ like a tank
n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a
n-ggas on the, n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a bank
cuz i’m packin what you lackin’ and i’m shootin’ like a tank
cuz i’m packin what you lackin’ and i’m shootin’ like a tank

[verse 2: denzel curry]
ready to gank, takin’ this bank
shootin’ my bullets like no limit tanks
smokin’ these n-ggas just roll up the swisher
my att-tude blunt when i smoke ’em like jenk
four, five, triple six
act like i said that and n-ggas is p-ssed
lyricist k!llin’ it what is the difference
n-ggas is thinkin’ this infamous
nina the beaner the bullet between her
i open her trunk with the chopp-er
bedded then shredded, them b-tches beheaded
i’m shootin these n-ggas like shottas
dumb little hoes you ain’t runnin’ no game
aquarius k!lla that n-gga the mayne
koopsta the n-gga i’m rollin’ the swisher
i get the big picture, i’m makin’ a stank
homie talkin’ sh-t, bruh
n-gga think he gettin’ me
spray his -ss, k!ll his chick
drop him in the sea and leave
raven is not the one
y’all n-ggas just can’t stop me
k!llin’ these n-ggas just pullin’ the trigger
it’s hard to see that autopsy
p-ss me the plastic glock
his -ss is shot, i feel like pac
under the pressure the heat in my dresser
they tellin’ these n-ggas they gettin’ what’s got
popped by aquarius
the n-gga come and gut you
lord to the infamous, k!llin’ the …
future bounty hunter

[hook: 8ball]
n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a
n-ggas on the, n-ggas on the gank, might do better at a bank
cuz i’m packin what you lackin’ and i’m shootin’ like a tank

[outro: 8ball]
tight grip on the tec 9, now it’s time to creep
hollow tips in the clip puttin’ suckas in a deep sleep
tight grip on the tec 9, now it’s time to creep
hollow tips in the clip puttin’ suckas in a a deep sleep

- j k the reaper lyrics

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