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slim reaper - big b's lyrics

[verse 1: slim reaper]

dvd, that’s me
back again, don’t leave
you know clan big b’s
young bs with the g’s
young n-gg- who’s rapping
pull up n-gg- i’m attacking
putting my city on my back man
beat up feel like batman
dabbing them fell like cameron
life’s short i’m never lacking
press me n-gg- i’m attacking
pressing n-gg-s while i’m trapping

whip the whip like it’s stolen
gotta watch out for patrol men
cause them boys they rollin’
trapping n-gg-s, not knowing
shootin’ sh-t, not knowing
shootin’ sh-t, i’m exploding
shootin’ sh-t i’m reloading
don’t stop yet i’m still going
guard up i’m d loading
my life’s still unfolding
my life is just glowing
my bars just keep flowing
to the top is where i’m going
had to do it for the culture
bold faces like they’re jordan
still hating and we know this
angry faces when we posting
heavyweight on my shoulders
talk trash get dropped
straight shots no pump
don’t need help, no stunts
hit him get one
hold up let him finish him off
taking n-gg-s that;s my thing tho
father your boy taking off
d john from the free throw
i don’t want her you can keep her
good looking but she plays dudes
big ballers that’s people
you other n-gg-s never equal
been ballin’ i just added rapping
remove the fake man
yeah that’s subtraction
provided my time just to make it happen
now i’m spitting flame like i’m a f-cking goblin
in a couple years i’ll be a mansion
with my wifey and my diamonds splashing
might go 65 ks with my dragon
gotta cop the coper, special thanks to the trap man

[chorus]
so fly, so fly aye
d john to fly aye
my flow to fly aye that i gotta clear my eyes aye
how fly, how fly aye
how fly, how fly aye
how fly, how fly aye
where he at he gotta die aye
ya’ll n-gg-s ain’t real n-gg-s
y’all really like to flex aye
y’all keep playing with my checks aye
who gotta play with next aye
yeah, i know that imma a f-cking k!ller
but a f-cking k!ller at his best aye
know you speaking to a vet aye
y’all go treat me with respect aye
came from bottom thinking that it would be a h-ll of a race
really that wasn’t the case
now that i’m staring at this ballers like dead in the face
these n-gg-s scared of my game
shooting water in flames
i gotta get on the road with my lil bros step up out of the way
while you n-gg-s going to waste
djohn, djohn aye
djohn, djohn aye
djohn, djohn aye
djohn, djohn aye
why you hating on a n-gg- i don’t flex hard i don’t do the most aye
punch a n-gg- in his throat aye
djohn on his own aye

- slim reaper lyrics

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