righteous reapers - kodak black lyrics
[intro: kodak black]
i’m a reaper but i’m righteous
i’m a demon when the night hit
i put vvs on my ices
you believe me, i be snipin’
yeah reaper but i’m righteous
[verse 1: sykobob]
i beat the block with no high beams opp*drop
bad b*tch, i dropski, load up and squeeze cheese
b*tch i walk down, don’t use beams
b*tch i pop out like popeyes and that foreigner be that dirty ride
i’m the landlord in broward county
i collect sh*t and drop sh*t bso know they can’t stop sh*t (no they can’t stop sh*t)
[verse 2: wam spinthabin]
hey brody, blow off a n*gga, play me
bust out with this camp, put a n*gga on say cheese
n*gga, i never leave my cut
we ain’t comin’ in, can’t bring thе guns up in the club
and n*gga know wassup, they get k!llеd tryna mug
we just bought a jet, [?] up in the trunk
n*ggas be actin’ like k!llers, that sh*t be k!lling me
my b*tch is sued up and getting [?] than my [?]
i don’t sell no drugs but i’m tired they can’t get no pvc
peered his eyes, idiots be fighting, no more telling g
[verse 3: kodak black]
tide
i know the real devil
i’m pullin’ up on n*ggas like [?], i’m a real stepper
remember, real k!llers, real hitters, pull up he ain’t sh*t
drop the skis when it’s [?], right here, hop out swing the stick
i’m militant and a n*gga playin’ with my talk, i get him spent
i ain’t never dug nothing, ain’t scared of nothing
but i’m bulletproof like 50 cent
i’m a real vulture, they already know how i be flyin’
my lil boo on ps2, got shooters ridin’ [?]
[verse 4: wizdawizard]
snipers on the roof, right with a top stick (stick)
hit his block with a mob, let that top spit (b*b*boom)
came through strangin’ well, hangin’ with 100 rounds (rounds)
double m, sg, that’s a man down (down)
wizzin’ yike in a splite, that’s a k!ll confirmed (bap, bap bap)
bounce out, chase tha z, bet them bullets burn (burn)
bounce out, chase tha z, leave him on the curb (curb)
a big dot and tell that gang f*ck the swerve (shhh)
[bridge: kodak black]
i’m a reaper but i’m righteous
i’m a demon when the night hit
i put vvs on my ices
[verse 5: sykobob]
i got murder on my mind but i ain’t melly
snipers on my side, who ain’t tellin’
[?] my blood b*tch, they know i’m all “who ready”
i eat faces, fight cases
blowin’ little bread, droppin’ bodies on the daily
n*ggas in my city, b*tch they know i’m speaking fast
biggest plug in my city, told a n*gga give me that
i’m a monster in these streets, i’m from dany
danger says n*ggas in america, whole city
ese b*tch, they know lil psycho special
i get done with that stick, that b*tch go (tam*taram*tam)
i was lurkin’ in a hooter, that b*tch go (pam*baram*ram)
pourin’ a n*gga out it your city, b*tch they know lil syko dumb (huh)
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