Reapers ft. Tarvethz

These niggas running up they mouth, while I be running up a check

Bitch don't turn me down, because me and rachy crashing like a wreck

Took a nigga bitch and sent her home with hickeys on her neck

I got braindogg in the cut, you play get hit up with this tec

I got percies, mollies, addies, tell me what you need

Got a hitter right beside me, he be itching like a fiend

I done lost so many homies, drown my sadness in codeine

All you niggas get to watching when I pop out at the scene

All you niggas on them drill beats

Talking about you running up on what, you better kill me

I be fucking on his hoe up on the low, ain't got no chill in me