Grim Reaper

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Dirty Child Rant Its Yo Turn Nigga
873 Yea that's my gang
It ain't gone change I been dat Nigga
Ima dirty child foreva
I'm tha Steppa
I'm the hitta
I feel it's green
Then I go suit up by myself
An handle business
Ion need a bunch of niggas Riding
I'm one deep on them missions
It ain't my fault you had it in you an you lost it
I guess you couldn't deliver
Speak on V
I cannot charge that to the game I go grim reaper
You on this side stay on this side
Cause if you switch Then I'll delete cha
F*ck these hoes from time to time
Cause they be lame stay in the bleachers
All in my business Worried about This ova here
Might leave you speechless
Cause once you find out
That yo friend gave up that head You gone wanna kill ha
Niggas weird I got some paper
You started acting like you was hurting
Knowing damn well that you my dawg
An ion wanna neva see hurting
I seen you bitting the hand that feed you nigga
I got you gone on purpose
I peep game
I ain't no lame
I'm pullin moves all in New Jersey
Brand that back end
Hitting home runs
Spots loaded up wit free base
An we scammin
Bag that dope up
Hug that block
Get you some Extra
God blessing all tha trappas
Wit dem felons
Trap it out go get some paper what they tell ya
In these streets
It ain't no joke
Keep you a weapon
Bag that dope up
Hug that block
Get you some Extra
God blessing all tha trappas
Wit dem felons
Trap it out go get some paper what they tell ya
In these streets
It ain't no joke
Keep you a weapon
Ain't no way a hoe can call me lame
No pressure bout no bitch
24/7 Clock tickin ain't got time to Drop no dick
Hoe wanna be around cause I got status
Ain't gone get a cent
Gotta truck load sent on the 1st
That shit was gone before the 5th
I can really work that rock
My tester say it's goood for binesss
Remember nights sittin in the living room
Wit 50 Bowles of midget
Plug sent the wrong load
We had to sell that shìt
For cheaper
That shìt turnt my hustle up
An ever since then i been eating
Had to cut some niggas off they went to leaching bad
Don't boast or brag
But this shit right here you'll never have
You get that chance You betta take it
You can't go out sad Go get that bag
Be dangerous Stay to steps ahead
Bag that dope up
Hug that block
Get you some Extra
God blessing all tha trappas
Wit dem felons
Trap it out go get some paper what they tell ya
In these streets
It ain't no joke
Keep you a weapon

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