Reap the City P2
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Swaggy-ano
I'm working on dying
Come on
Yeah, come on
At any given chance, we gon' drench them in
Only got one head, the fuck is that?
You ain't no drench it in
This bitch getting at V Live with all
These hoes, just bring my niggas in
Patent his pockets down, if he not one
Of mine, can't bring his pistol in
Thumb through racks, I repeat it, he'll do it
He checked out, never forget my mans
He used to come as a threat, he was ready
To press anytime he would sick 'em in
No dog, but shorty a dog when he holding
The Yawk, want to tie me to Christmas man
They know I ain't believe that much
In the guy why I got scriptures then
Headlocks, we who putting this rap shit up in headlocks
Deadshot, he heard the ten rocks and made his leg stop
I would not fall victim, won't play with no man
We was worst, my brother seen a hearse
Said, "Fuck it", called it God's plot
Still me, just a little more knots, I guess I'm overheat
Fuck me till I'm tired and fall asleep, wake up, get something to eat
Only me and my Reaps, of course, you know my squad reap
Young eight numbers dangerous, we had glizzys posted all week
This life ain't no game once you start banging this shit all week
Post up, I be hanging out where I can't indulge in dangling
Called his first one, told him frame me
Robbing shit, but it wasn't all sweet
She might suck me nice, my fairy go, but I can't stay asleep
Lay me down, in my bed, if I snitch somebody lay me down
Take it all back, no, I'm good, I ain't never
Gonna write, if I would, I'll kill me now
Get more lows and camp on them till you
Come out, we ain't coming and I get wild
Drink on the mission, I'm knowing there's
Dangerous rounds, I ain't coming and I get loud
Off, I'm selling fiends the hardest
Out, don't matter they trim me out
We set it off, we the first ones jumping the
Hawk, we ain't known to be playing around
This shit raw, if a nigga say turn me off
Gotta know he just playing it foul
I'm way too hard for the industry but
They ain't getting me when I speak out
What the fuck do we mean?
I guess he ain't think it was real
Till he got peeled, we upped the 08
You took up a trailer and all your reals till I put wood in face
I can't sit in my hood, they spicy as
Fuck and the pigs done looked my face
I guess I can't cry about none of these bitches
They feeling me literally every state
I can't say it wrong, he took what a nigga was
Eating, how you gonna survive without no plate?
I bring him out with the members but
Now I ain't taking him on no dates
I guess I done did too much at a young
Age, it ain't that much on my way
I be just going to work, I don't sit up in church
So you know I won't say in my grace but I pray
Trying to dodge a fed sentence, I don't
Want to die for jail, I'm way too hot
We leave his dreads twisted, two shot out the ten, loose off his lock
This was supposed to been here, I've been grinding, I do this a lot
This shit ain't no scare, he play
With foenem, switch and turn him box
Too many rumors around my name 'cause all these thots
Don't trust hoes, lil' bro, they quick to fuck
Off their emotions and that'll get somebody shot
Don't read the blogs about me, tell them to eat my cock
And I've been stepping on shit with my feet
Feeling comfortable, hoe, I'm in high top Crocs
Just do it till I say stop
At any given chance, we gon' drench them in
Only got one head, the fuck is that?
You ain't know drench it in
This bitch getting at V Live with all
These hoes, just bring my niggas in
Patent his pockets down, if he not one
Of mine, can't bring his pistol in
Thumb through racks, I repeat it, he'll do
It, he checked out, never forget my mans
He used to come as a threat, he was ready
To press anytime he would sick 'em in
No dog, but shorty a dog when he holding
The Yawk, want to tie me to Christmas man
They know I ain't believe that much
In the guy why I got scriptures then