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Reapers*
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Eli Fross
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Ayo Eli whatup bro? Know wa**up wit us Yeah, yeah First off, these n***as is cap and all of the sh*t that they rap Obviously they tryna politc, n***as be federali with the way that they chat We takin' all the baddies off the strip, we ain't in Miami wit no b*t*hes who wack, But f**k that Lemme get back to some real sh*t And get real in the jungle, if he move a muscle, have them shooters touch you I don't gotta talk All of that social media and calls, so don't be a fool, n***as gettin' jumped We doin' walk ups, drive bys, when we slide, run еm over with the car He triеd to run but he ain't even make it, them bullets ain't that n***a get to far N***a you could die, f**kin' wit the guys Put you in the sky, now you realize Feelin' like the reaper smokin' on the dead souls in the air, now they realize Know I keep the bread, keep on actin' up, wraith big body, pockets banded up When you see the money, you gon' see a gun, pull up back in stupid Imma get you touched Brodie he a demon, he gon give it up, Gwuapo got the rock he gon come in clutch, big booty b*t*hes girl I'm tryna f**k, I ain't tryna dance girl I keep a gun All up in this duffle bag, see a lot of bands, if I put it on you, then you done I got them choppers bustin' at ya noggin, flippin' n***as I can really show you some But f**k that Lemme get back to some real sh*t And get real in the jungle, if he move a muscle, have them shooters touch you I don't gotta talk All of that social media and calls, so don't be a fool, n***as gettin' jumped We doin' walk ups, drive bys, when we slide, run em over with the car He tried to run but he ain't even make it, them bullets ain't that n***a get to far N***a you could die, f**kin' wit the guys Put you in the sky, now you realize Feelin' like the reaper smokin' on the dead souls in the air, now they realize Know I keep the bread, keep on actin' up, wraith big body, pockets banded up When you see the money, you gon' see a gun, pull up back in stupid Imma get you touched Brodie he a demon, he gon give it up, Gwuapo got the rock he gon come in clutch, big booty b*t*hes girl I'm tryna f**k, I ain't tryna dance girl I keep a gun All up in this duffle bag, see a lot of bands, if I put it on you, then you done I got them choppers bustin' at ya noggin, flippin' n***as I can really show you some
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