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luckily - lp rambo lyrics

[hook]
p*ssy boy dont play with me, the f*cking reaper stay inside my house
n*gga swing at me lil’ demon bro gone chop your dumb ass down
ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they be staring right at me
i’m the reason they deceased i say i’m cursed i’m not diseased
talm’ bout murder n*gga please i’ll set up a meet and greet
all for you and god better think twice when you walking up to me
asked the reaper should he go he said f*ck that it’s up to me
let him walk back luckily

[verse one]
if a n*gga think he cut throat we cut throats now the b*tch boy got a cut throat
no maybe he play me he must go
he must feel this gunsmoke
we could turn the sh*t to a gun show
this stick on me jumbo we cook sh*t like gumbo
he knocked out with one blow
if you must know i done called a few hits from home
cause my ma always said come home i was reading that like “f*ck no”
n*ggas start beef to become known boy i promise you you’ll become known
and i stayed gang to the bone, got a ak make you run home
pop out like “uh oh” wonder what i’m doing boy i’m gonna let my gun blow
i said “bro you tripping” k!lled 2 n*ggas over 1 hoe
he ain’t wanna listen when i said she ain’t the one though
wait, aye i need a poncho cause i’m drowning in these hunchos
i need a napkin to wipe the n*gga snotty nose
she told me where he living told that b*tch she is a naughty hoe
man these b*tches easy i showed her a pot of gold
box of bodies right under my bed, be a lot of souls
[hook]
p*ssy boy dont play with me, the f*cking reaper stay inside my house
n*gga swing at me lil’ demon bro gone chop your dumb ass down
ghost be sleeping on my ceiling they be staring right at me
i’m the reason they deceased i say i’m cursed i’m not diseased
talm’ bout murder n*gga please i’ll set up a meet and greet
all for you and god better think twice when you walking up to me
asked the reaper should he go he said f*ck that it’s up to me
let him walk back luckily

[verse two]
i said “if you play then this is where you lay”
look me in my face and try to find a trace
of a capping n*gga, i will blow your ass away
51 stars cause i’m in my own mind state
i remember punching on him like it was the other day
’cause it was the other day he wanted it another way
i ain’t wanna speak i ain’t wanna make my brother wait
put that boy to sleep but they wrapped him under covers late

- lp rambo lyrics

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