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okg delo - reaper lyrics

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[chorus: hoodbaby gg]
i stay wit’ a+, so i walk wit’ a limp
like a bad bitch, you know i stay tappin’ the wigs
if jakes get behind me i’m passin’ a metre
pour up hydro i geek by the litre
do a mission i put on the beaters
i was in grade 8 perkin’ a .38, you think i got along wit’ a teacher?
see the fuck nigga right on the bleachers
he ain’t tryna slide for the gang, he a geezer
risk it all for the bros, i’m a reaper
catch a+, then i switch up the heater
i was on the block late night like a creeper
7.62’s hit loud like a speaker
no mask, i had to wrap it wit’ t+shirt
at first she was movin’ like a tеaser
seen the wrist then shе turned to a pleaser
hop out the honda, i jumped to the scat
i done turned niggas to tats
i had zero now look at my stats
even wit’ ma dukes you ain’t gettin’ a pass
g23, put a box on the back
feds at my door had me flushin’ the crack
i camp out the drop, i ain’t cuttin’ no slack

[verse 1: okg delo]
jake’s at the door got me flushin’ the crack
niggas get packed but they won’t get back
box on the back, man, that shit so fast
put his block on the map, what you know ‘bout that?
what you know ‘bout that? spend nights in the trap
coolin’ wit’ bedbugs, tryna stack bread crumbs
20 a point, yeah, i’m doublin’ up
i could tell that it’s bling how it’s bubblin’ it up
when the trap phone ring, the dollars go up, up, up
niggas they stuck
niggas they done
niggas they broke
i know it sucks
thirty some shots, leave his brain in the dust
7.62’s they go straight through the truck
chasin’ the money, in love wit’ the rush
jakes get behind me, i’m burnin’ a metre
[chorus]
i stay wit’ a+, so i walk wit’ a limp
like a bad bitch, you know i stay tappin’ the wigs
if jakes get behind me i’m passin’ a metre
pour up hydro i geek by the litre
do a mission i put on the beaters
i was in grade 8 perkin’ a .38, you think i got along wit’ a teacher?
see the fuck nigga right on the bleachers
he ain’t tryna slide for the gang, he a geezer
risk it all for the bros, i’m a reaper
catch a+, then i switch up the heater
i was on the block late night like a creeper
7.62’s hit loud like a speaker
no mask, i had to wrap it wit’ t+shirt
at first she was movin’ like a teaser
seen the wrist then she turned to a pleaser
hop out the honda, i jumped to the scat
i done turned niggas to tats
i had zero now look at my stats
even wit’ ma dukes you ain’t gettin’ a pass
g23, put a box on the back
feds at my door had me flushin’ the crack
i camp out the drop, i ain’t cuttin’ no slack



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