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

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

I'm a reaper,
In all of frames (Mmm)
In all types of
Sleeping,
Riding a big mon

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

I'm a reaper (Yeah, I'm now), demon
(J, bitch, I really thought we had we had to step out)
In all type of frames,
(I wasn't trippin' or nothing, bitch, you gonna to excuse this cigarette)

(I know you don't like it no than my fans, go)
In all types of

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

now
I'm stressin', making me angry, now she wanna leave me now
I came from the North, I was stayin' with my grandaddy, I'm alone now
My past, they ever throw it at me, I'll look back it
used to rap so it made me wanna snag at it
Only I had a graduation, I was sad at it (Yeah)
you on, foe?

Reaper,
All type of
All of frames

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