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    I don't wanna waste time, oh, oh
    I don't wanna waste no more, oh
    I don't wanna no more

    Fuck how they feeling, ain't changin' my living on top of the continent, yeah
    Sit in the back with them killers, we find where they be and we run in it, yeah
    Came from the bottom, my nigga, my life a nightmare and it's hauntin' me, yeah
    Came with that fire, then we stayed with the shit, I'm on go, taking nothin' from me (yeah)
    Money the root of evil, got my family and bitches, wan' come for me (always)
    They lovin' a demon with money, a dеmon with nothin' wouldn't fuck with me
    Fake love been taking a toll, it's comin' out ugly
    Ain't trustin' who closе, they plannin' on touchin' me
    I know they don't fuck with a nigga, gon' stay down until they come up off me
    Yeah

    I'm a reaper, demon
    In all type of frames (hmm)
    In all types of ways
    Sleeping, riding
    Riding like a big mon

    Fuck how they feeling, ain't changin' my living on top of the continent, yeah
    Sit in the back with them killers, we find where they be and we run in it, yeah
    Since a child, prepare for to come to this
    Give my heart and just leave with this money, bitch
    Pack it all, then go back to my mama shit (mama)
    Young nigga too rich for that
    Ho, you know you ain't shit for that
    I don't wanna play no get back (nah)
    I wasn't on no drugs
    Tell them niggas that it's fuck 'em and I meant that
    Came to the Maybach or the Lamb', I ain't rent that
    Talkin' out his mind, drop a bag on his bitch ass
    She feelin' him, let him leave with that stank ho (let him leave)
    Front Street, I'm on trial on the front row
    Mama looking down 'cause she knowin' that I can't go
    Got my son lookin' at me while I make this song
    On this bus, I ain't touring, tryna make it home
    45 cocked back, split a nigga dome (bah)
    I just heard we made a stop, J, hold on

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    I'm a reaper (yeah, I'm back now), demon
    (J, bitch, I really thought we had we had niggas to step out)
    In all type of frames, reaper
    (I wasn't trippin' or nothing, bitch, you gonna have to excuse this cigarette)
    Reaper
    (I know you don't like it no more than my fans, go)
    In all types of ways

    Sippin' that drank, ran out of pint, I need another one
    Never gon' sink, that money comin' as is fast it went
    Niggas could diss, but let 'em talk 'cause they ain't runnin' nothin'
    Red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, I'm probably runnin' somethin'
    Villa Del Rey Elementary when them bricks dropped off
    Geezy steady boomin' so I'm posted on call
    Nigga hit the line saying, "Green gang fall"

    Pounds now
    I'm stressin', it's making me angry, now she wanna leave me now
    I came from the North, I was stayin' with my grandaddy, I'm alone right now
    My past, they ever throw it at me, I'll never look back it
    Mama used to rap so it made me wanna snag at it
    Only time I had a graduation, I was sad at it (yeah)
    What you on, foe?

    Reaper, demon
    All type of ways
    All type of frames

    Sippin' that drank, ran out of pint, I need another one
    Never gon' sink, that money comin' as is fast it went
    Niggas could diss, but let 'em talk 'cause they ain't runnin' nothin'
    Red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, I'm probably runnin' somethin'
    Villa Del Rey Elementary when them bricks dropped off
    Geezy steady boomin' so I'm posted on call
    Nigga hit the line saying, "Green gang fall"

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