Blxckulah , Iryson , Unknown - 7UCIFER'S REAPER lyrics

Bxckulah) stick where the drip at
I'm chewing my Nik Naks
I'm not down with the chit chat
Straight A talker no zig zag
Don't waste my time where your wrist at
I take your bar like a big mac
I would order some sauce but
You ain't got that
Counting those chips when you ain't got racks
10 9 8 we depleting that
You say that I'm wack coz I be on facts
Matter of fact i be the hottest on set
My life yea nigga I put up a bet
Deep in this music I'm feeling intact
I don't mind a recap
Repeat this shit yea I run my lap
Mac on his hun coz he thought he the man
Up in that kutchi I'm high in the ranks
Beat it up like a pinyada or just like a rat
The sweets and the cheese I attack
(Pre hook - Unknown)
Bitch im rolling with my niggas in the city
And them niggas thought we getting finished
We playing bitches like it's fucken tennis
And they getting jealous

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

Unknown) if you good, I'm good
And if you bad, I'm bad
Acting cool but you lacking racks
You gotta go and get the money and stash
I see niggas they be acting fresh
They talk alot niggas gotta rest
Niggas know that we are the best
They be hating cz we never rest
Hold you down, you can't steal my nest
(Pre hook - Unknown)
Bitch im rolling with my niggas in the city
And them niggas thought we getting finished
We playing bitches like it's fucken tennis
And they getting jealous

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

Stashing money in different accounts
They snitch on a nigga we out
Tired bitches that feed of my allowance
Yeah I treat them like diamonds
Fuck with me and we bout to get violent
They mess with me cause I'm silent
And run up on me like an option
I'll fuck u up like the cops do

Yeah I'm dangerous in my own way
Yeah I turn her on with foreplay
Skip skip and she on me
And she got a body like Beyonce
Took a trip now we outta space
I'm the reaper yeah I kill the cake
Feast on the goods & I'm mia
Independent ain't no cia
(Pre hook - Unknown)
Bitch im rolling with my niggas in the city
And them niggas thought we getting finished
We playing bitches like it's fucken tennis
And they getting jealous

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder

We bout to murder, we bout to murder