The Reaper

[Intro]
Booted up, booted up
Double Dutch
Leave that nigga dead up in the cut
These niggas want me to diss, well nigga, so what
I put your name up in a song, you gon’ be dead bitch

[Verse]
Booted up
Double Dutch
Leave that nigga dead up in that cut
That nigga tried to run, that nigga dead, he out of luck
Play with Dirty K, you go whicha’ move, I’ll bust your face
Dirty K, I’ll push a nigga dome back, he tried to play with gang
NBH, we make em’ pape, my clique up for fucking days
Them niggas tried to play, we spray up with them fucking dirty Dracs
That nigga tried to run up my nigga, he ain’t get away
That nigga, he tried to snatch a chain
That nigga, he done lost his face
That nigga, he just bought a grave
That nigga told, his mama cry
Then nigga bought a fucking casket, nigga look me in the eyes
That nigga seen a demon, I’m a reaper
Don’t let me fucking see ya
Nigga, I’m a creature
Nigga, nice to fucking meet ya
In your home while you be sleeping
Front your crib, your blinds, I peep them
Niggas think that I be stupid, but I be the one who be creeping nigga
In your bushes with cutter, pop out and I let it blast
Do that nigga bad, I’ll make all my ops do the dash
Say that I be running, show me a video of me running dawg
If you see me, why you ain’t bucking like fucking ball
Up the pole, cock it back, let them niggas feel it all
Pass the blick, if you scared, pass it to your fucking dawg