Dozed Rozay - Grim Reaper Lyrics

Lil brother looking up to me like shit I gotta pave the way
Get up out my face lil bitch I ain't got shit to say
Tryna get my bread why the f*ck you on my dick

With my little bro he run through shit that's counterfeit
Why the f*ck they all up on my bed like get away
Get up out my pockets nigga you ain't get it change
Why the f*ck you think I changed lil bitch you just a lame

Like get the f*ck up out my face hoe
Yeah, I think about it when I'm cruising I got shit to lose
No I can't be the fool, lil nigga it's me or you
And this for anybody that try to go against my bro

I'd rather blow your dome, I need my microphone
I wanna tell the world the type of shit that you be on
But though you did me wrong, I'll let you right your wrongs
Smoke the pain away, I got it coursing through the bong

The blood is dripping from my head, they told me slow it down
But I hit the pole, I flipped the whip, f*ck it, I crashed out
But it ain't make a sound, and I ain't hear a thing
I seen a nigga from a distance with a black hood

I got a cold feeling, that this shit can't be good
I looked around and I looked down but all I seen was wheels
And then the sparks got real, the gas just leaking oil
Pouring out this might be your last day

I-I-I think about it when I'm cruising I got shit to lose
No I can't be the fool, lil nigga it's me or you
And this for anybody that try to go against my bro
I'd rather blow your dome, I need my microphone

I wanna tell the world the type of shit that you be on
But though you did me wrong, I'll let you right your wrongs
Smoke the pain away, I got it coursing through the bong