letra de intro (memoirs of the reaper) - azizi gibson
[intro]
i usually don’t say these type of things to people
nowadays you really can’t trust anyone with your life
with your ideas, with your loved ones, whatever the f-ck it is
but i’ve compiled a few stories that i felt the world could use
so on behalf of the prehistoric crew and the grim reaper himself i give you
memoirs of the reaper
[bridge]
my third eye speaks, why you on the same sh-t (on the same sh-t)
i had to leave my b-tch cause she was on the same tip (on the same tip)
yeah, until we find ourselves in the matrix
i guess me and my n-ggas needa find us a shindig
[hook]
yeah we party, my n-ggas sliding like joy-cons b-tch
she want me, she gave me molly and then she called me
we loaded, my n-ggas golden, we keep sh-t going
i’m rolling, don’t throw the moment
and text your old ones
[verse 1: azizi gibson]
yeah we done did drugs tonight
living in this unfair world, we gonna get loose tonight
everybody put your cups high
it’s time to make a toast, f-ck one time
it’s only 1:30, d-mn it’s real early
poor the shots in here, baby bring it here
your body moves a lere
let me feel your rear
bouncing with no fear
d-mn i shed a tear
[hook]
yeah we party, my n-ggas sliding like joy-cons b-tch
she want me, she gave me molly and then she called me
we loaded, my n-ggas golden, we keep sh-t going
i’m rolling, don’t throw the moment
and text your old ones
[bridge]
my third eye speaks, while you on the same sh-t
i had to leave my b-tch cause she was on the same tip
yeah, until we find ourselves in the matrix
i guess me and my n-ggas need to head to a shindig
[verse 2: azizi gibson]
we still twisting up, even tho the fat lady sung
don’t matter, still put on, everybody still wanna get drunk
i’m on the molly and i don’t wanna talk
straight up a n-gga tryna f-ck
sh-t i deserve my nuts, i deal with too much stuff
all gone now i need no cook
that’s a man on the couch all snook
my girl always look less stuffed
i like the way she move to the drums
let me use my funds
jk, she only gets one
look at how we all grown up
but f-ck that all my n-ggas roll up
[hook]
yeah we party, my n-ggas sliding like joy-cons b-tch
she want me, she gave me molly and then she called me
we loaded, my n-ggas golden, we keep sh-t going
i’m rolling, don’t throw the moment
and text your old ones
oh f-ck man, were late, it’s already starting (sit down)
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