Jaglizzy - Reaper's Child Lyrics

Dont you make the wrong move cause we gon pop it off
He was playin w his head we had to knock it off
Them pounds coming vacuum sealed & ima drop it off
Pounds coming vacuum sealed & ima drop it off
I ain't chasing no bitches I chase niggas no Diddy
This shit coming rapid threw a switch on back the 50
The law post on that strip so bending that block kinda risky
We done sent your man far far away I know you miss em'
If I'm hopping out that car then boy believe me ima chase him
When we bending yeah we bang like PG-13 off the Pacers
He got hit with mixed shots pussy choose a flavor
Had his head down in his phone see you later alligator
How dare you play that field when you know you ain't have your cleats
He a "cold hearted killer" we gon' fill his ass with heat
Not going back and forth on Instagram we leave it in the street
This big ass f*cking yop I bet it knock you out your sneaks
He can pop his shit for now cause we ain't get up with him yet
Give his ass a yoga class leave his dumbass stretched
DOA dead on arrival bitch you know we make a mess
Boy you know we coming to you when my phone get that address
He felt them shots from out the 10 I tap the button left him critical
Breathing off of cords and I ain't talking bout' umbilical
Lying on your wreck you claiming all this shit you didn't do
You can run but you can't trip cause if you fall you know we sending you
I bump my head pray to Allah hope he forgive me for my sins
Protect me at all times and he watch over all my friends
If it's a war then it's a war I ain't the type to make amends
They call him "Margarita Boy" cause he caught shots out different gens
Uh
I bang the pound just like a veteran
You said you miss your man go to his grave and send a letter then
I ain't taking nothing lightly pussy who you threatening
He can't remember shit let's turn his homie to remembrance
Die slow