Reaper's Child

Lyrics

I don't wanna waste time, oh
 I don't wanna, oh
 I don't wanna, oh
 Fuck how they feeling, ain't changin', my living top of the continent, yeah
 Sit in the back with them killers, we found where they be and we run in it, yeah
 Came from the bottom, my nigga, my life a nightmare and it's hauntin' me, yeah
 Came with that fire, and we stayed with that shit, I'm on go, taking nothing from me, yeah
 Money the root of evil, got my family and bitches wan' come for me (Always)
 They lovin' a demon with money, a demon with nothin' couldn't fuck with me
 Fake love been taking a toll, it's comin' out ugly
 Ain't trustin' who close, they plannin' on touching me
 I know thеy don't fuck with a nigga, gon' stay down until they come up off me, yeah
 I'm a rеaper, demon
 And all type of frames
 And all types of ways
 Sleeping
 Riding, riding like a big mon
 Fuck how they feeling, ain't changin', my living top of the continent, yeah
 Sit in the back with them killers, we found where they be and we run in it, yeah
 Since a child, prepare for to come to this
 Give my heart and just leave with this money, bitch
 Pack it all then go back to my mama shit
 Young nigga too rich for that
 Ho, you know you ain't shit for that
 I don't wanna play no gettin' back
 I wasn't on no drugs,tell them niggas that it's fuck 'em and I meant that
 Came to the Maybach or the Lamb', I ain't rent that
 Talking out his mind, drop a bag on his bitch ass
 She feeling him, let him leave with that stank ho
 Front street, I'm on trial on the front row
 Mama looking down 'cause she knowin' that I can't go
 Got my son lookin' at me while I make this song
 On this bus, ain't touring, tryna make it home
 45, cock back, split a nigga dome
 I just heard we made a stop, J, hold on
 I'm a reaper, demon (Yeah, I'm back now)
 And all type of frames (J, bitch, I really thought we had we had niggas to step out)
 I'm a reaper (I wasn't trippin' or nothing, bitch, You gonna have to excuse this cigarette)
 Demon(I know you don't like it no more than my fans, go)
 And all type of frames
 Sippin' that drank, ran out of pints, I need another one
 Never gon' sink, that money comin' as is fast it went
 Niggas could diss, but let 'em talk 'cause they ain't runnin' nothin'
 Red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, I'm probably runnin' some
 Villa Delrey elementary
 When them bricks dropped off
 Geezy steady boomin' so I'm posted on call
 Nigga hit the line saying green gang fall
 Pounds now
 I'm stressing, it's making me angry, she want me leave now
 I came from the North, I was stayin' with my grandaddy, I'm alone right now
 My past, they ever throw it at me, I'll never look back it
 Mom used to rap so it made me wan' snag at it
 Only time I had a graduation, I was sad at it
 What you on foe?
 Reaper
 Demon
 All type of ways
 All type of frames
 Sippin' that drank, ran out of pints, I need another one
 Never gon' sink, that money comin' as is fast it went
 Niggas could diss, but let 'em talk 'cause they ain't runnin' nothin'
 Red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, I'm probably runnin' some
 Villa Delrey elementary
 When them bricks dropped off
 Geezy steady boomin' so I'm posted on call
 Nigga hit the line saying green gang fall
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:23
Key
2
Tempo
124 BPM

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