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letra de the reapers - ralo

[intro]
(it’s kaz on the beat)

[verse 1: anti da menace]
grr, yeah, let the reaper out
the sh-t i spent go f-ck you up, might beat the speakers out
we got the pounds and got the bricks, sh-t we just need a spot
we havin’ blitz for all the opps n-gga, we just need a dot

[verse 2: ralo]
we just need a dot (hol’ up), ain’t talkin ’bout no green dot (nah)
it ain’t a opp around this motherf-cker we ain’t shot (no)
it ain’t a n-gga with some eyes can’t be seen dotted (it ain’t)
walked him down alone, didn’t even bring the team out (anti)

[verse 3: anti da menace]
leave his p-ssy ass on standby, huh
he used to get fresh but now he brokе, that mean he ran out, huh
i’m rich as h-ll just got [?] throw my gun
don’t ask mе why i’m tweakin’ out, b-tch i’m my mama’s son
stop me then, n-gga, huh, pop me then, p-ssy
all of us done stepped on some’, i don’t hang around no rookies, huh
who done came in hyped this n-gga up like i won’t cook him?

[verse 4: ralo]
who the f-ck told him he could read like i won’t book him, huh?
read these words: i will k-i-l-l you f-ck n-ggas
read this first, when you hear that sound, n-gga, it’s up, n-gga
[verse 5: anti da menace]
it’s up with all y’all, if i get shot i wouldn’t even call y’all, huh
i get a opp b-tch, eat her p-ssy just to get the drop
who gon’ stop me? n0body
who gon’ pop me? n0body
2024, it’s h-lla smoke, b-tch we want more bodies
kept tryna get his rocks off, that boy be ho hopping
i never run up out this pape i might go [?]
picked that side you die right there, give me a drop we slide right there
i been doin’ sh-t like all week, need to cut my f-ckin’ hair
you’s a [?] p-ssy n-gga, what’s a monkey to a bear
rich as h-ll walk in my closet, i don’t even know what the f-ck to wear
should i go chanel or lanvin, get your b-tch and get to stabbin’
goin’ too crazy, done knocked her [?] on these three addys

[verse 6: ralo]
i keep tellin’ anti “n-gga, you need to stay off these f-ckin’ drugs” (stay off)
every time i send a hundred, they say you f-cked up the whole dub (d-mn)
he keep wastin’ all this d-mn julio all in the maybach
you don’t lie ’cause n-ggas say that
we don’t gossip, we don’t play that
we don’t gotta eat no steak, n-gga, we stake out where you lay at
every time the opps die, i tell the lord “i appreciate that” (amen)

- ralo

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