K-Trap, Reekz MB - Rapper lyrics

[K-Trap, Reekz MB - Rapper lyrics]

AJ, turn it up m1onTheBeat

M, I hope they don't think
That mans just chattin'
Like a man won't clap it
My nigga came through with an automatic
With the clip on ladders
Still mans doing up manual
Handling with an automatic
I hope they remember the time in
Traffic with the semi automatic
I hope they don't think i'm doing music
That I still won't use it
I hope they don't think
These lugers bruising, they must be stupid
I hope she don't think I'm outside cheating
When I say I'm out with Susan
See them and let it burn
Bro wanna' go I'll twos him

I hope they don't think cus a man's a rapper
That a man's just rappin'
Paid 5 bills for the brukky, fly that monkey
Like Aladdin
Numerous blocks man's been on don't care
Which opp block man's been on
MB been on roofing
Shoot mans shot like cupid
Straight drop whippin' a quater and a bit
Hands on with the war I'm in
Ice cubes gettin' the water whipped
Just cool make it cool abit
Numerous skengs when they told me pick one
I picked out the big one
Yes this one, don't get shot by the big one
I was on the M with
Don't get got by a prominent boota
Dishing out food
Man's dishing out see him and do him
When the beef was pepper
I got the pepper stewing
M-B-E on madness, and them man shoot screwin'

M, I hope they don't think
That mans just chattin'
Like a man won't clap it
My nigga came through with an automatic
With the clip on ladders
Still mans doing up manual
Handling with an automatic
I hope they remember the time in
Traffic with the semi automatic
I hope they don't think i'm doing music
That I still won't use it
I hope they don't think
These lugers bruising, they must be stupid
I hope she don't think I'm outside cheating
When I say I'm out with Susan
See them and let it burn
Bro wanna' go I'll twos him

I hope they don't think I'm a musician
I ain't got 3 2s rims and a Smithen
Bro in the prision I told him I miss him
Go with the scorps I come around hissing
Step in the kitchen learned how to double
The grub I really felt gifted
Tryna' turn that corps ended in court
Really had our name on the listing
Really outside with the members members
Really had the clip all bendy bending
Really put hit's out see man trending
Tryna' put hit's out and have man trending
Really out in the streets, even
If they wanted P, tryna' turn them read
Tell you about 013 had an M
On the block like Reekz MB
Get the Gle on the ends I'm like Kodak Black
Bring you and your friend gotta' hold his wap
Stolen jag
I fill him with bine they're throwing hands
Free all my joggers locked in can
For a mash or bootin', bricks or slabs
Still got the whoosh I step with the fan
Don't fix his chin cus' a man does rap

M, I hope they don't think
That mans just chattin'
Like a man won't clap it
My nigga came through with an automatic
With the clip on ladders
Still mans doing up manual
Handling with an automatic
I hope they remember the time in
Traffic with the semi automatic
I hope they don't think i'm doing music
That I still won't use it
I hope they don't think
These lugers bruising, they must be stupid
I hope she don't think I'm outside cheating
When I say I'm out with Susan
See them and let it burn
Bro wanna' go I'll twos him

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