Reaper Gang shit
Me and Baby Loc, we spot an opp, we finna make his day
He tried to run from us, I had to drac, so it was hard to chase
Bending out the v if 12 behind us, take em on the chase
Like a bad kid, I take the stick and hit him in his face
Tryin' to catch a nigga screamin' murder, hit him with that Drake
I hate Drew, they should've torched his ass on that Porch that day
Smokin' 28, out some Za boy, this shit blow
I missed the ARP, but now I'm slidin' with the Draco
Bro said this is a Zach wood, it taste like parsley flakes
Hit a nigga block while he chillin', tryna masturbate
Smokin', thinkin' of a plan, tryna get my niggas out that way
Free Duke, if he had a bond, would've been home say day
Niggas rather drop a diss instead of hittin blocks with switches
Load up the AR pistol, finna leave these niggas missing
Tryin' to catch a 5, he gon' learn from all that dissin
Yo manz got hit with a switch and you ain't get back, he's killin' livin
Yellin' two three way before we hop on the ride and then we drench him
Any nigga hangin' with the opposition, they can get it
Spent them niggas blocked so many times, I swear I'm kinda dizzy
I don't know if I got a headache or it's from swinging the micro Drizzy
Tap the gas on time, then do it again and it gon' hit 120
It's me and Loc on this skit, I ain't gotta tell him, put it on his hoodie
Huh, gang, only nigga
Lil' bro said, f*ck a gen , hoppin' out with Drizzy on the skit
Them JTK niggas keep dyin', I guess they miss they dead friends
Meet then ', popped a self in ace crash out tryna get a way
Co got stood over, they put that hot shit all into his face
We all bleed the same, so what the f*ck, I look like Duckn reck
It ain't no time n on get back forever, spendin' for my camp
Ain't never been no time a nigga threw at me and I ain't throw back
They say we clickin' up, a whole time they was clicked up with a rat
Free the Reap and free Duke, them boys was Vets with them Switches
Don't give a f*ck , I see a opp out with my Dukes, I'm still killin
I told bro to tap it with a smooth pace and you gone hit em I'm somethin' different
Can't no nigga say he ever did somethin' to me
Ask my opps, they know I'm front line every time we bumpin' to em
Just drunk a duce and Pop a Perk, now I'm on brace takin' some pictures
I don't beef with Lou no more, that nigga told on his own memories
I know Skino up there mad, ash his lil' homie out here snitchin' bitch
Then f*ck my mans and f*ck my opps and think she gettin' cuffed
Don't even got a pop lil mony, just a smack his ass for fun
That's what I do to niggas that never sent no shots, but speak on bro
P.O. stay on my ass, he said I can't be around the gang no more
My favorite opp bitch cut me off, I guess her boyfriend comin' home
Said f*ck this rap shit for a minute, I had too much goin' on
Pops was around and he ain't never taught me shit, so f*ck cuz
Jumped off the porch and hit the block, I had to get my rank up
My brother died, but I still feel his presence with me when I blow
Reaper Gang shit, tell da opps watch who Dey hang wit Catch up, bang on that nigga
1229Reap - Reap brothas (feat. Babyloc) Lyrics
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Reaper Gang shit
Me and Baby Loc, we spot an opp, we finna make his day
He tried to run from us, I had to drac, so it was hard to chase
Bending out the v if 12 behind us, take em on the chase
Like a bad kid, I take the stick and hit him in his face
Tryin' to catch a nigga screamin' murder, hit him with that Drake
I hate Drew, they should've torched his ass on that Porch that day
Smokin' 28, out some Za boy, this shit blow
I missed the ARP, but now I'm slidin' with the Draco
Bro said this is a Zach wood, it taste like parsley flakes
Hit a nigga block while he chillin', tryna masturbate
Smokin', thinkin' of a plan, tryna get my niggas out that way
Free Duke, if he had a bond, would've been home say day
Niggas rather drop a diss instead of hittin blocks with switches
Load up the AR pistol, finna leave these niggas missing
Tryin' to catch a 5, he gon' learn from all that dissin
Yo manz got hit with a switch and you ain't get back, he's killin' livin
Yellin' two three way before we hop on the ride and then we drench him
Any nigga hangin' with the opposition, they can get it
Spent them niggas blocked so many times, I swear I'm kinda dizzy
I don't know if I got a headache or it's from swinging the micro Drizzy
Tap the gas on time, then do it again and it gon' hit 120
It's me and Loc on this skit, I ain't gotta tell him, put it on his hoodie
Huh, gang, only nigga
Lil' bro said, f*ck a gen , hoppin' out with Drizzy on the skit
Them JTK niggas keep dyin', I guess they miss they dead friends
Meet then ', popped a self in ace crash out tryna get a way
Co got stood over, they put that hot shit all into his face
We all bleed the same, so what the f*ck, I look like Duckn reck
It ain't no time n on get back forever, spendin' for my camp
Ain't never been no time a nigga threw at me and I ain't throw back
They say we clickin' up, a whole time they was clicked up with a rat
Free the Reap and free Duke, them boys was Vets with them Switches
Don't give a f*ck , I see a opp out with my Dukes, I'm still killin
I told bro to tap it with a smooth pace and you gone hit em I'm somethin' different
Can't no nigga say he ever did somethin' to me
Ask my opps, they know I'm front line every time we bumpin' to em
Just drunk a duce and Pop a Perk, now I'm on brace takin' some pictures
I don't beef with Lou no more, that nigga told on his own memories
I know Skino up there mad, ash his lil' homie out here snitchin' bitch
Then f*ck my mans and f*ck my opps and think she gettin' cuffed
Don't even got a pop lil mony, just a smack his ass for fun
That's what I do to niggas that never sent no shots, but speak on bro
P.O. stay on my ass, he said I can't be around the gang no more
My favorite opp bitch cut me off, I guess her boyfriend comin' home
Said f*ck this rap shit for a minute, I had too much goin' on
Pops was around and he ain't never taught me shit, so f*ck cuz
Jumped off the porch and hit the block, I had to get my rank up
My brother died, but I still feel his presence with me when I blow
Reaper Gang shit, tell da opps watch who Dey hang wit Catch up, bang on that nigga
Me and Baby Loc, we spot an opp, we finna make his day
He tried to run from us, I had to drac, so it was hard to chase
Bending out the v if 12 behind us, take em on the chase
Like a bad kid, I take the stick and hit him in his face
Tryin' to catch a nigga screamin' murder, hit him with that Drake
I hate Drew, they should've torched his ass on that Porch that day
Smokin' 28, out some Za boy, this shit blow
I missed the ARP, but now I'm slidin' with the Draco
Bro said this is a Zach wood, it taste like parsley flakes
Hit a nigga block while he chillin', tryna masturbate
Smokin', thinkin' of a plan, tryna get my niggas out that way
Free Duke, if he had a bond, would've been home say day
Niggas rather drop a diss instead of hittin blocks with switches
Load up the AR pistol, finna leave these niggas missing
Tryin' to catch a 5, he gon' learn from all that dissin
Yo manz got hit with a switch and you ain't get back, he's killin' livin
Yellin' two three way before we hop on the ride and then we drench him
Any nigga hangin' with the opposition, they can get it
Spent them niggas blocked so many times, I swear I'm kinda dizzy
I don't know if I got a headache or it's from swinging the micro Drizzy
Tap the gas on time, then do it again and it gon' hit 120
It's me and Loc on this skit, I ain't gotta tell him, put it on his hoodie
Huh, gang, only nigga
Lil' bro said, f*ck a gen , hoppin' out with Drizzy on the skit
Them JTK niggas keep dyin', I guess they miss they dead friends
Meet then ', popped a self in ace crash out tryna get a way
Co got stood over, they put that hot shit all into his face
We all bleed the same, so what the f*ck, I look like Duckn reck
It ain't no time n on get back forever, spendin' for my camp
Ain't never been no time a nigga threw at me and I ain't throw back
They say we clickin' up, a whole time they was clicked up with a rat
Free the Reap and free Duke, them boys was Vets with them Switches
Don't give a f*ck , I see a opp out with my Dukes, I'm still killin
I told bro to tap it with a smooth pace and you gone hit em I'm somethin' different
Can't no nigga say he ever did somethin' to me
Ask my opps, they know I'm front line every time we bumpin' to em
Just drunk a duce and Pop a Perk, now I'm on brace takin' some pictures
I don't beef with Lou no more, that nigga told on his own memories
I know Skino up there mad, ash his lil' homie out here snitchin' bitch
Then f*ck my mans and f*ck my opps and think she gettin' cuffed
Don't even got a pop lil mony, just a smack his ass for fun
That's what I do to niggas that never sent no shots, but speak on bro
P.O. stay on my ass, he said I can't be around the gang no more
My favorite opp bitch cut me off, I guess her boyfriend comin' home
Said f*ck this rap shit for a minute, I had too much goin' on
Pops was around and he ain't never taught me shit, so f*ck cuz
Jumped off the porch and hit the block, I had to get my rank up
My brother died, but I still feel his presence with me when I blow
Reaper Gang shit, tell da opps watch who Dey hang wit Catch up, bang on that nigga
Writer: Demario Hudson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid