Reaper (feat. JID)

Okay, look We startin' a riot but we ain't marchin' with signs So pick a side and end up on the wrong side of the line On this island, I'm feelin' like I'm primetime and it's prom Or Bron-Bron on the Megatron when I'm out of my mind, you die I could be coolin'-coolin' Why would you tempt me? Look at my temperature I could just lose it, lose it But I'm not losin', bitch, I'm an emperor Pity the fool The foolish niggas been snoozin' like it's cruising altitude We at your crewneck and your neck too, get him a special Hit him in the leg and the breast Better get him a vest That's two in a biscuit, we just missed pedestrians We destroyed all the evidence I'm just lookin' for the nearest exit Put a sign down, made a real mess Gave him 20-30-45 minutes Niggas killed the game, then killed the critics Anybody 'round, everybody dead Oh shit, killin' rappers so the reaper reckon rackin' it up Red rum sippin', ridin' with the savages, rough Head hun', hey Hunny with the apple butt Can we smash or what? It'll be like Oh, get it, get it, get it, get it Oh shit, get it, get it, get it Okay, ashes to ashes, they all fall down Bunch of little bad kids from a small, small town With some lit city niggas and they all wild out I am not a pretty nigga, I'm a dawg right now, okay Okay, ashes to ashes, they all fall down Bunch of little bad kids from a small, small town With some lit city niggas and they all wild out I am not a pretty nigga, I'm a dawg right now, okay Ashes to ashes, they all fall down Bunch of little bad kids from a small, small town With some lit city niggas and they all wild out I am not a pretty nigga, I'm a dawg right now