Grim Reaper Lyrics

Yeah

It's they favorite two words bitches love to say I'm him

Wizzle really hella fly, live my life above the rim

She think anything is possible, I think it's cause of Kim

He ain't getting in the game because he wasn't in the gym

Niggas get to acting iffy, I start moving on a whim

Don't know Billy, don't know Manny, but the situation grim

They try to say this boy a star, I think his light is hella dim

I swear I'm balling every game, don't even wanna hit the him

They wanna crown me as a king, well then I live up to the hype

I'm pulling bitches like I'm Jordan , dunking bitches like I'm Mike

I only do it one time, I wanna scam, give me the site

Like the fox that be on Dora , all I wanna do is swipe

All I wanna be is up because I'm not afraid of heights

I get to swinging with my left because I already know my rights

They was never in the dark because they know that I'm the light

I said fuck the competition cause y'all niggas wouldn't fight

I ain't blinded by the goal , matter of fact, this is sight

Where the fuck did Wizzle go, I think that nigga taking flight

Full moon, niggas get to moving crazy in the night

I share the bread with all the family, tell em eat to they delight

Once you really learn to rap, you won't forget like riding bikes

That nigga always keep a stick , it's like he really love to hike

She Talk a hundred words per minute, she can never be my type

Living life in many colors, I can't do the black and white

It's they favorite two words, bitches love to say I'm him

Wizzle really hella fly, I live my life above the rim

She think anything is possible, I think it's cause of Kim

He ain't getting in the game because he wasn't in the gym

Niggas get to acting iffy, I start moving on a whim

Don't know Billy, don't know Manny, but the situation grim

They try to say this boy a star, I think his light is hella dim

I swear I'm balling every game, don't even wanna hit the sim

I said I'm balling every game, shit, even through the injury

I'm the realest nigga in this, so you not who you pretending be

She said he only just a friend, cut him off he a enemy

She tried to ask me why I'm toxic, I said blame the masculinity

He took two different shots, Patron and the Hennessy

All these drums around the hood, you think they finna start a symphony

You missed a shot its suicide and I ain't talking about conditioning

A couple years into the rapping and I'm reaching an epiphany

I'm not safe to be around cause any second I can blow

I'm a different type of bucket, steady pace, I'm a pro

I can tell by how she look, it's on her face, she a hoe

Line it up, I heard some niggas wanna race, I'm finna go

She wanna always be around, I need my space on the low

They already knew that I would flourish, give me space for me to grow

If wizzle music really bumping, then you need to do a show

My brother always got a weapon, he just like to keep it low

It's they favorite two words, bitches love to say I'm him

Wizzle really hella fly, I live my life above the rim

She think anything is possible, I think it's cause of Kim

He ain't getting in the game because he wasn't in the gym

Niggas get to acting iffy, I start moving on a whim

Don't know Billy, don't know Manny, but the situation grim

They try to say this boy a star, I think his light is hella dim

I swear I'm balling every game, don't even wanna hit the sim