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Reaper
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Reaper was released on August 28, 2021 by 3049071 Records DK as a part of the album Reaper
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AlbumReaper
Release DateAugust 28, 2021
Label3049071 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ishmael McFarland
Ishmael McFarland
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Noisy on the beat)
Hoes tryna link up, bitches gotta suck dick (They gotta eat)
Fuck this rap shit, I'm finna slide, ****, fuck this (Buck, uh)
****, I don't give a fuck, bitch (Nah), I'm on some tough shit (Nah)
Ayy, finna slime my **** out, bitch, I'm on some fuck shit
Ayy, up the chop, bust quick, like a nut, bust quick (Ah)
Ayy, catch him at the QuikTrip, give his ass a quick trip
Ayy, send a **** ass to Heaven, **** should've never slid (Uh)
Ayy, **** should've had his pole (Gang), **** should've tinted his whip (Gang)
Ayy, anyway, Lil Tay, go grab the Drac' (Ayy)
Ayy, GetRich in here crackin' eights
Bitch, we never play it safe (Ayy)
**** know we love the dangerous way (Uh-huh)
Ayy, drop 'em rakes, a dangerous gang (Gang)
Ayy, bitch, don't bring your car down Cook Road, we gon' leave your whip in place (Skrrt, bah)
This chopper take a chunk up out his back, now his shit look like iPhone
Ayy, bitch, I'm out my top, I'm out my mind, **** know I ain't got my mind on (Out my top)
Ayy, the internet, I don't get into that, **** know that I don't type on (Nah)
Ayy, she a dirty ho, I am not hittin' that, bitches know that I can't wife on
Ayy, I ain't wifin' on no bitch, I ain't fuckin' with no snitch (Uh, nah)
Ayy, I was down bad on my dick and them hoes wasn't on my dick
Now these bitches on my dick, they see a **** havin' shit (I'm up)
They see a **** all in Cali' on a plane, I'm takin' trips
Ayy, I ain't got shit for no ho (Nah), I only got shit for my bro (Frrt)
Ayy, Crazy Gang, bitch, we on go (No cap)
Ayy, Fifty Gang, bitch, that's for sho' (No cap)
I up my gun, I gotta blow
I up my gun, I can't just show it
Ayy, **** said they want my head, they want my top and bitch, I'm knowin'
I keep my pole 'cause I ain't goin'
Ayy, I be clutchin' on this bitch at the red light until we goin' (Come on)
Havin' flashbacks of them shootouts, every time that I was blowin'
If you tighten up on that car, get on that whip, you know I'm on it
Ayy, I remember I was wanted
Ayy, on the run, attempted murder, I was sixteen years old
I would've showed love to these bitches, but my heart be too cold
I held my own up in that county, they like, "Damn (Damn), this **** bold"
A **** ain't gon' never play with me, I'm quick to take a soul
Uh, grim reaper, soul snatcher
ARP, soul grabber (Bah)
Head hitter, shit splatter (Bah)
When it's beef, don't shit matter (Ayy)
Fuck your mama and fuck your daddy (Fuck)
Ayy, fuck your sister and fuck your granny (Fuck)
Ayy, you was dumb, ****, if you rock with your family (Gang)
'Cause when it come me, **** ain't givin' passes (Uh)
Ayy, they in that whip, we gon' get on they asses
Ayy, hit up they whip, got the fuck **** crashin'
Ayy, we on they ass, should've drove a lil' faster
Ayy, come on this side, it's gon' be a disaster
Uh, grim reaper, soul snatcher
ARP, soul grabber
Head hitter, shit splatter
When it's beef, don't shit matter
Written by: Ishmael McFarland
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