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rick the stick – reaper lyrics

[hook]
i’m fresh to death like a motherf#ckin’ reaper
it’s rick the stick and i live in your speakers
you n#ggas my kids, must forgot what i teach you
louis v seeker, designer i need you
think i’m too high cause i’m talking to eagles
the bl!cky got kick, sh#t i think this a deagle
on top of the mountain, no i cannot see you
flexing and capping, nah i cannot be you

[verse]

it’s rick the stick and you know that i run it
get the backwood and stuff it, yea i runt it
shawty just flipped out, i could never stunt it
writing these poems, i think this a sonnet
talk to akil and he know how we coming
my n#ggas be grinding and stacking them hunnids
facing the zip man you know that i’m blunted
this how i talk it, i kick it, i punt it
told crippy bro calm down
nah f#ck that, knock his arms down
since the lil n#gga wanna talk down
uppercut a n#gga, knock his lights out
ask nique bro, where the gas at
and we big face never pass that
this a water wrist, where the flask at
take another pic, where the flash at
me and gavino making new heaters
had to earn my stripes like i make adidas
get the double cups and some new liters
this a fast whip, this a two#seater
call g ron wade and lebron
free my uncle twon, hope he make bond
this a f#cking book, not a f#cking song
i be overseas, land in hong kong
and it’s f#ck you, n#ggas been hating
but i got their girl, and they still waiting
for me to quit or take a vacation
but f#ck that cause i’m done playing
and your girl a freak, she a playstation
need a doctor shawty, i’m a lean patient
shawty said she miss me, tell her be patient
need ben franklin’s, cause i’m paper chasing

[hook]
i’m fresh to death like a motherf#ckin’ reaper
it’s rick the stick and i live in your speakers
you n#ggas my kids, must forgot what i teach you
louis v seeker, designer i need you
think i’m too high cause i’m talking to eagles
the bl!cky got kick, sh#t i think this a deagle
on top of the mountain, no i cannot see you
flexing and capping, nah i cannot be you

- rick the stick lyrics

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