Reaper

Hotboy Wes, Drvmlord

[Intro]
(Drvmlord)

[Chorus]
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big heater
Better not trust no bitch neither
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big heater
Better not trust no bitch neither

[Verse 1]
These niggas envy and it's obvious
Paint a bigger portrait when I'm voicing my advice (My advice)
Locking up the trenches, treating convictions like disguises (Disguises)
I come from apartments, them bitches just like a private ship (A private ship)
Why do bitches cross you out to get they fuckin' body bent? (Cross you)
Die behind my brother, no bluffin', that's how my body built (Off the top)
Niggas killin' kids on they drills (Oh)
But get up on the stand and send they man away for years (Oh)
It's like if you got a ratchet, then you wrap 'em, then you real
I just pray for my lil' brother, he got life with no appeal
He just called me from a cell, he said, "I heard you signed a deal" (Signed)
I could tell through his silence he was smiling through his tears (Smiling through his tears)
How the fuck I'm 'posed to tell him they denied his appeal? (His appeal)
Think about my father, pray the Father build my fears
Swear to God I got more demons than these diamonds in my grill
Abusing these narcotics, my body keep popping pills
My shottas up in the field, yo' shottas ain't got no kills

[Chorus]
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big heater
Better not trust no bitch neither
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big heater
Better not trust no bitch neither

[Verse 2]
Free my niggas out the slammer, that's my one wish
Had to introduce the planet to this slum shit
I couldn't do no plain, I had bands on my conscience
That we won't never hurt again, I'm beyond that
Young thug from the slum with the drugs in his palm
Hold a grudge with a gun
Somewhere in the solar, floatin' closer to the sun
Hand on my heater, greet the reaper when he come
Sippin' on my soda 'til the potion make me numb
Sippin' on my soda 'til the potion make me numb
This the bottom, where I'm from
Caught a body when he was young
My lil' shorty held his tongue
Free my motherfuckin' young niggas

[Chorus]
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big heater
Better not trust no bitch neither
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big heater
Better not trust no bitch neither

Chansons les plus populaires [artist_preposition] Hotboy Wes

Autres artistes de Trap