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reaptokyo - rx-7 lyrics

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[intro]
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ayo, crxmson
crxmson

[chorus: reaptokyo, lames]
baby, why you always f+ckin’ with these lames?
yeah, you know i’m not the same
come on, hit this mary jane
got a big f+cking drum mag, let the choppa spray
like, zip a pretty bulletproof vest, we ain’t the same
and i’m aimin’ at your dome like it’s cod, steady aim
pour that lean into my cup
behind the wheel, swervin’ lanes
on the highway, shoot this .50
blast away your f+ckin’ brains
twin turbos in my whip, race away without no trace
baby, why you always f+ckin’ with these lames?
yeah, you know i’m not the same
come on, hit this mary jane
got a big f+cking drum mag, let the choppa spray
like, zip a pretty bulletproof vest, we ain’t the same
and i’m aimin’ at your dome like it’s cod, steady aim
pour that lean into my cup
behind the wheel, swervin’ lanes
on the highway, shoot this .50
blast away your f+ckin’ brains
twin turbos in my whip (yeah, yeah, yeah), race away without no trace
[verse 1: lames]
ay, brodie, i know why she f+ckin’ with the lames
’cause she all up in my ear, the way i hear her sing my name
but i’m thinkin’, why she always out here switchin’ lanes?
she could be my sailor moon the way she sweet like sugarcane
hold on, wait (yah, yah), bring it back, i’ll take you on a date
on my brain, the way she movin’ help my mental state
feeling great, me and reap don’t mess ’round with no fakes
baby, i can take you higher than my high school gpa

[verse 2: reaptokyo]
g+gpa, ballers make you dance like it’s gta
roll my swerve up on the tray, please pull up and make my day
don’t mess around with no fakes, hit that corner, use no brakes
wide body rx+7, with the hks intakes

[outro]
tokyo



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