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letra de grim reaper - d2thajxint

[intro]
what’s all that sh-t that you was talking, p-ssy n-gga, say it now
all my n-ggas finna get him and we ain’t shooting up no house
that n-gga rocking with the opps, he a b-tch, he a f-cking clown
if that n-gga rocking with the opps, we gon gun em down

[verse]
we gon’ spray a p-ssy n-gga down with a hundred rounds
the way your b-tch be throwing that ass, is how my choppa sound
when we catch a opp lackin, we gon’ put that n-gga in the ground
throw that n-gga body in the river like a lost and found
got a glocky in my pocket, i’ma crack a n-gga’s skull
my lungs can’t function, i be smoking on these dead hoes
i need a b-tch who gon’ have my back and ain’t gon’ never fold
you n-ggas always tryna act tough and tryna be bold
finna take a n-gga life like the reaper in this b-tch
choppa like a beyblade, i’ma let it motherf-cking rip
223’s and hollow tips, they gon’ hit him in his sh-t
wе gon’ hawk a n-gga down, don’t run, don’t f-cking trip
d2 on the track and i reap what i f-cking sow
feel like thе reaper in this b-tch, i’ma take that n-gga f-cking soul
ain’t beefing bout no b-tch, ain’t worried bout no f-cking hoe
it’s always gon’ be everybody k, you p-ssy n-ggas told
in a hour of death, it’s gon’ be your last breath
that p-ssy n-gga scared, heart pumping out his chest
when we catch a n-gga lackin, we gon’ put his ass to rest
my n-ggas dropped the lo on a opp, and i said alright bet
lil’ n-gga, your time is up, accept your fate
better pray to god, lil’ n-gga, you finna meet him today
all my n-ggas feel like nike, n-gga, we gon’ f-cking do it
i took that b-tch heart and i ain’t even tryna use it
murk a n-gga, we gon’ leave his body, it’s a murder scene
all my n-ggas robbing and flocking, we some money fiends
i’m a n-gga, i’ma do it for my motherf-cking team
all my n-ggas chasing that bag, we on that money scheme
i’m the joint and you can see it in my veins
choppa gon blow a n-gga down, shoot him in the brain
all you n-ggas really be hating, y’all can’t f-cking hang
now all these b-tches wanna f-ck cause i got a name
finna send a n-gga to the motherf-cking graveyard
all my n-ggas totin poles, we ain’t finna f-cking spar
we gon’ shoot a n-gga block up when it’s f-cking dark
all these n-ggas b-tches, y’all just really try to act hard

- d2thajxint

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