The Reapers
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Yo Gonna get my stack Gonna get my acres And fly out this bitch Thats on facts n*gga real ready out here boys the best died in the building with me I started the brain with me so dammit apple doesnt fall too fall from the tree boys and girls Yo Gonna get my stack Gonna get my acres And fly out this ***** Thats on facts ***** Evoque to a new address Say She wanna leave it all behind Spent some season out in Paris Will we ever make it alive Not from the block boy jb JDs brining out a vibe Joy of missing out health right got my cape on Bruce Wayne on through the night Getting tekkie wid it Benteke wid it red riding hood I got a wolf spirit Sport effervescence your boy learnt his lessons I Can’t really questions a threshold holds height Skin tone Arkham knight Chase for my wealth be long haul flight You smoke green I c lo grind Slime in the scene past silicon guys Won’t lose focus no hocus pocus Still spread my wings playground soldiers know playtimes over Im out for the rings We stay lifted truly gifted Put that on my Kin Do things further than your never heard of Spaced out when your in Get my medal plot on some land I can settle on Like the reverend I runs house Can’t hear you talking if your tones wild Birds squawking I’m cosy at my birds house Still moving don’t make a sound I’m Cape crusading on a kerb route Your boy stay Marga never burnout Oblongata holding weight what really how Aint no six man truss im fire a starter Rev the engine swear I’m super charged up Make my entrances andthen departure Know my presence I’m a founding father I don’t need stress or rush more Oh now they no me hmm now what for Wouldnt let me in front door You can taste dust out the truck door Won’t lose focus no hocus pocus Still spread my wings playground soldiers know playtimes over Im out for the rings We stay lifted truly gifted Put that on my kin Do things further than your never heard of Spaced out when your in I start with a statement I Iove everything on the face of This earth but for what it’s worth I hate when I stay away patient sip brew burp and taste it But then I face it hmmm Ain’t no hating it I told you I was made for this Be on the joint I got ghost He wrote through what I spoke crack on pat like half the popes Like what’s the point of the joke Ya’ll been anointed with smoke blown up yes I been appointed pope of the mad mischievous and sad Still point at hole leave her moist as a moat Hoist up my mast im just a boy in boat Hop of your boys finna float you boys gonna last End of the day the choice gone be chose Im the chosen one that goes as as much for my lads Won’t lose focus no hocus pocus Still spread my wings playground soldiers know playtimes over Im out for the rings We stay lifted truly gifted Put that on my Kin Do things further than your never heard of Spaced out when your in
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: Liam Harris Williams, Joseph William Francis Miller, Benjamin Anthony Stratford, Patrick Morales, Jonah Morgan Stevens
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