LP Rambo - Luckily lyrics
[LP Rambo - Luckily lyrics]
Pussy boy don't play with me
The fucking reaper stay inside my house
Nigga swing at me lil' demon bro
Gone chop your dumb ass down
Ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they
Be staring right at me
I'm the reason they deceased I say
I'm cursed i'm not diseased
Talm' bout murder nigga please i'll set
Up a meet and greet
All for you and God better think twice
When you walking up to me
Asked the Reaper should he go he said
Fuck that it's up to me
Let him walk back luckily
If a nigga think he cut throat we cut throats
Now the bitch boy got a cut throat
No maybe he play me he must go
He must feel this gunsmoke
We could turn the shit to a gun show
This stick on me jumbo we
Cook shit like gumbo
He knocked out with one blow
If you must know I done called
A few hit's from home
Cause my ma always said come home I
Was reading that like "Fuck no"
Niggas start beef to become known boy
I promise you you'll become known
And I stayed gang to the bone
Got a AK make you run home
Pop out like "Uh oh" Wonder what i'm doing
Boy i'm gonna let my gun blow
I said "bro you tripping" killed
2 niggas over 1 hoe
He ain't wanna listen when I said
She ain't the one though
Wait, aye I need a poncho cause
I'm drowning in these hunchos
I need a napkin to wipe the nigga snotty nose
She told me where he living told that
Bitch she is a naughty hoe
Man these bitches easy I showed
Her a pot of gold
Box of bodies right under my bed
Be a lot of souls
Pussy boy don't play with me
The fucking reaper stay inside my house
Nigga swing at me lil' demon bro
Gone chop your dumb ass down
Ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they
Be staring right at me
I'm the reason they deceased I say
I'm cursed i'm not diseased
Talm' bout murder nigga please i'll set
Up a meet and greet
All for you and God better think twice
When you walking up to me
Asked the Reaper should he go he said
Fuck that it's up to me
Let him walk back luckily
I said "if you play then
This is where you lay"
Look me in my face and try to find a trace
Of a capping nigga, I will blow your ass away
51 stars cause i'm in my own mind state
I remember punching on him like
It was the other day
'Cause it was the other day
He wanted it another way
I ain't wanna speak I ain't
Wanna make my brother wait
Put that boy to sleep but they
Wrapped him under covers late
Pussy boy don't play with me
The fucking reaper stay inside my house
Nigga swing at me lil' demon bro
Gone chop your dumb ass down
Ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they
Be staring right at me
I'm the reason they deceased I say
I'm cursed i'm not diseased
Talm' bout murder nigga please i'll set
Up a meet and greet
All for you and God better think twice
When you walking up to me
Asked the Reaper should he go he said
Fuck that it's up to me
Let him walk back luckily
The fucking reaper stay inside my house
Nigga swing at me lil' demon bro
Gone chop your dumb ass down
Ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they
Be staring right at me
I'm the reason they deceased I say
I'm cursed i'm not diseased
Talm' bout murder nigga please i'll set
Up a meet and greet
All for you and God better think twice
When you walking up to me
Asked the Reaper should he go he said
Fuck that it's up to me
Let him walk back luckily
If a nigga think he cut throat we cut throats
Now the bitch boy got a cut throat
No maybe he play me he must go
He must feel this gunsmoke
We could turn the shit to a gun show
This stick on me jumbo we
Cook shit like gumbo
He knocked out with one blow
If you must know I done called
A few hit's from home
Cause my ma always said come home I
Was reading that like "Fuck no"
Niggas start beef to become known boy
I promise you you'll become known
And I stayed gang to the bone
Got a AK make you run home
Pop out like "Uh oh" Wonder what i'm doing
Boy i'm gonna let my gun blow
I said "bro you tripping" killed
2 niggas over 1 hoe
He ain't wanna listen when I said
She ain't the one though
Wait, aye I need a poncho cause
I'm drowning in these hunchos
I need a napkin to wipe the nigga snotty nose
She told me where he living told that
Bitch she is a naughty hoe
Man these bitches easy I showed
Her a pot of gold
Box of bodies right under my bed
Be a lot of souls
Pussy boy don't play with me
The fucking reaper stay inside my house
Nigga swing at me lil' demon bro
Gone chop your dumb ass down
Ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they
Be staring right at me
I'm the reason they deceased I say
I'm cursed i'm not diseased
Talm' bout murder nigga please i'll set
Up a meet and greet
All for you and God better think twice
When you walking up to me
Asked the Reaper should he go he said
Fuck that it's up to me
Let him walk back luckily
I said "if you play then
This is where you lay"
Look me in my face and try to find a trace
Of a capping nigga, I will blow your ass away
51 stars cause i'm in my own mind state
I remember punching on him like
It was the other day
'Cause it was the other day
He wanted it another way
I ain't wanna speak I ain't
Wanna make my brother wait
Put that boy to sleep but they
Wrapped him under covers late
Pussy boy don't play with me
The fucking reaper stay inside my house
Nigga swing at me lil' demon bro
Gone chop your dumb ass down
Ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they
Be staring right at me
I'm the reason they deceased I say
I'm cursed i'm not diseased
Talm' bout murder nigga please i'll set
Up a meet and greet
All for you and God better think twice
When you walking up to me
Asked the Reaper should he go he said
Fuck that it's up to me
Let him walk back luckily