Grim Reaper

RxTaliban, I turn the trap into a pharmacy Brodie he play with them squares, you would think it's geometry You ain't down to slide, you can't hop in the car with me 75 in the drake, make this bitch sing a harmony 762s, it'll fuck up your arteries I'm passing the gas, excuse me, pardon me I'm flexing the cash, like I hit the lottery I got a bag, now hoes trying to swallow me I took a few Ls, but I'm back at it My mind stuck on money, just like magnet I got an addiction, getting money a habit Off White and Dior, I'm trapping in fashion Fuck nigga play, he get put in a casket Bitch Ima shooter I don't need to practice Feel like I'm A.I., come thru shooting baskets Send shots out the A.R., you know this bitch accurate RxTaliban shit, lil bitch I'm the captain Get your ass hit with the switch for capping Chop make a nigga dance, Mike Jackson On the way to the bank, counting up, I be laughing Get the backend on the pack, I be taxing In the trap, we busting them pounds out the plastic HonxhoDaHurk, bitch you know I'm bout action 30 on me, nigga I don't be lacking All black hoodie, feel like the grim reaper About to set this shit off, but this ain't Queen Latifah Say hello to the Glock, lil bitch it's nice to meet you If your ass scared? Nigga better call a preacher Im a made/maid nigga, I ain't talking house keeper Za, perks, and the lean, i done caught a trap fever Come shop with me, lil bitch I got it cheaper The Nina a ratchet bitch, but she still a keeper I got pink tens, I got RPs Camp on a opp block, like a RV We put opp niggas on I.V's Give him face shots, ain't no I.D We keep tools, just like O'Reilly's Make a bitch nigga hit high knees Wish a fuck nigga would try me Two twin Glocks, I call it Siamese And them bitches beside me I'm in the trap, bitch you know where to find me My nigga will blitz you, they some like a lineman Come thru on the block, spray shit, like a fireman Feel like Tony Starks, cause I keep that Iron Man Trying to ice out my neck, and fill it with diamonds Real nigga, bitch my name define it Bitch do what I say, like my name was Simon They like Hurk where you been? Lil bitch I been grinding Bitch I been grinding, stacking them Benji's You can't catch me lacking, I stay with the semi Talk about racks, we done ran up plenty These rappers? They actors, they need a Emmy I'm pouring codeine, no this ain't no Henny Keep sipping this lean, it's gone fuck up my kidney I'm on that bullshit, I feel Jimmy Rule number one in the street, keep a glizzy Book me for a show, Ima shut down the party I peep the hate thru the lens of the Carti's Turnt up in the club, he got hit with Bacardi Like Down syndrome, I go retarded You drawing tips, Ima paint like a artist He got hit with the glick, now he dearly departed I'm down to do a drill, like a sergeant Hop out, walk down, trying to hit my target