kiss da curb Lyrics

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Reaperlife

Posted with the Reaper

Nigga try to run up, bet these .45 bullets gon' hurt

Nigga try to run up on me, bet I go on Fox 5, then I put him on the shirt

Nigga talkin' crazy, bet I pull up with a three-round burst

ReaperLife shit, got these bitches mad, I put my niggas first

ReaperLife shit, these niggas mad, we gettin' turned

I can't fuck these dumb ass bitches, all these hoes burnt

Spinnin back to back, we fucked up, bro done them kiss the curb

You can't hang wit gang, all my niggas dangerous

We were down bad, yeah, we had to take a risk

Niggas nowhere to be found when I be on my dick

I was 15, posted up, takin' shit

PBoy run it up in the trap while I'm uppin sticks

Kill a nigga, tryin' all my partners in my pic

All these niggas hoes ain't on nun fuck yo clique

All these niggas bitches, all they do is share they blicks

Niggas mad just cause I'm speakin' on the real

Mama told me, stop takin' all these drugs she don't know how it make me feel

Slimin' niggas like I'm on my last meal

Shoot the choppa like I'm Bradley Beal

He ain't got no fye

walk out with gen 5

Shoot him in his eye

cap rap why you lie

Walk in the trap, then buy

Street nigga don't wear suit and tie

Smoke on a opp, got put in the sky

Slimin' niggas out, live a reaper life, nigga

He ain't bout that life, he ain't never pull a trigger

Caught him down bad, hit him with a diamond back

Fuck my facecard, I'll take off with yo sack