Reapers ft. Glizz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All right, nice, I keep a gun, cause these niggas, they don't fight
Such a load of money, the devil just want to take your life
And you stand there tall as well, I'll have you sippin' on the ice
In the sea of porn, they play me for my soul is in the sky
Walk up on me, I'm twerkin' your glizzy, shoot like a warrior
Spend your block, we sendin' shots, man, ain't nobody warnin' ya
35, no KD, these niggas, they lookin' shady
Shady in my DMs, you the same bitch that tried to play me
Couple stacks on these shoes, got hittas right on the roof
Caught me by the building, way I walk, you know I keep it cool
Hold his head, come up off him and toss him up in the pool
And I'm truly legend, that's why I clap it right when it's blue, huh
Pussy so wet, I had to throw it on the poncho
Load the hollow justin, then I toss him like I'm Rondo
Pull his fuckin' head open, then head back to the condo
Promise to my niggas like a baby, get a walk, bro
Rollin' that one, my fingers got that mud on it
Smell me from a block, they got shot on it
That block that you talk, that you rap about
I slide there, but they ain't even what they really bought
Tony Hawk on the skateboard, I'm tryin' to do a trick
But she think she gettin' money when she's
Benji at the Benji, I be spinnin, but I ain't dizzy
When she see me, I had that, I ain't pass that, it's not an assist
I ain't tryin' to get a bucket, layin' up, no, I ain't even love it
Hit it, then I'm gone, sell tiny for the Dodgers, that's a rent
I took a loss to my man, God put him in that casket
No, he ain't pass it, talkin' bout them times when he put a chill with other niggas
No, he was fuckin' with a real nigga
A nigga that pull triggers, bang on niggas like they real niggas