Yea, Uh
Ay turn me up in the headphones
Yeah like that
Yea, Um
Yes i'm the reaper no where you hide
If I come and get you
You know you gon die
And R.I.P Trey he died by a 9
And come get your girl cus she snorting these lines
Ain't no love in the streets
No, "I come to play safe"
Yea I stay on my grind
Stack up everyday
We ain't playing no games
Where he beef, where he lay
Real slime give bands to my bae everyday
What up with the beef
You know where we be at
At the top with a drum
It stay where I sleep at
We gon aim at his face and knockout his teeth, yea
She all in my face, she all on my meat, yea
I got to go hard cus them bands what I need yea
Where was you at when I was selling to fiends? yea
When I speak it they listen
They know what i'm talking 'bout
And no I don't fight
When I up it you running now
She all in my face cus im getting money now
Hop out the sprinter
I bet that we run him down
Was living in the dark now my money getting sunny now
Now they listen to my songs, I bet that it ain't funny now
I ain't taking no pictures, I'm not taking no hugs now
'Care bout the love
Just give me my money now
Hit em with the glock
And you know that i'm dumping now
Hit up the hotel
You know we ian humping now
Yes i'm the reaper no where you hide
And when I come and get you
You know you gon die
And R.I.P Trey he died from a 9
So come get your girl she snorting these lines
Yes i'm the reaper no where you hide
When I come and get you
You know you gon die
And R.I.P Trey he died from a 9
And come get your girl she snorting these lines
Get out my face, no you not my slime
Stop calling my phone, you not on my mind
You ain't uppin no guns, boy stop lying
'Cus if you pull up and slide
You know you gon hide
You said that you love me girl, Why you go lie
Yes i'm the reaper no where you hide
If I come and get you
You know you gon die
And R.I.P Trey he died by a 9