Reaper's Child

I don't wanna waste time, oh, oh I don't wanna waste no more, oh I don't wanna no more Verse 1 Fuck how they feeling, ain't changin' my living on top of the continent, yeah Sit in the back with them killers, we find where they be and we run in it, yeah Came from the bottom, my nigga, my life a nightmare and it's hauntin' me, yeah Came with that fire, then we stayed with the shit, I'm on go, taking nothin' from me Yeah Money the root of evil, got my family and bitches, wan' come for me Always They lovin' a demon with money, a dеmon with nothin' wouldn't fuck with me Fake love been taking a toll, it's comin' out ugly Ain't trustin' who closе, they plannin' on touchin' me I know they don't fuck with a nigga, gon' stay down until they come up off me Yeah Chorus I'm a reaper, demon In all type of frames Mmm In all types of ways Sleeping, riding Riding like a big mon Verse 2 Fuck how they feeling, ain't changin' my living on top of the continent, yeah Sit in the back with them killers, we find where they be and we run in it, yeah Since a child, prepare for to come to this Give my heart and just leave with this money, bitch Pack it all, then go back to my mama shit Mama Young nigga too rich for that Ho, you know you ain't shit for that I don't wanna play no get back Nah I wasn't on no drugs Tell them niggas that it's fuck 'em and I meant that Came to the Maybach or the Lamb', I ain't rent that Talkin' out his mind, drop a bag on his bitch ass She feelin' him, let him leave with that stank ho Let him leave Front Street, I'm on trial on the front row Mama looking down 'cause she knowin' that I can't go Got my son lookin' at me while I make this song On this bus, I ain't touring, tryna make it home .45 cocked back, split a nigga dome Bah I just heard we made a stop, J, hold on Chorus I'm a reaper Yeah, I'm back now, demon J, bitch, I really thought we had we had niggas to step out In all type of frames, reaper I wasn't trippin' or nothing, bitch, you gonna have to excuse this cigarette Reaper I know you don't like it no more than my fans, go In all types of ways Refrain Sippin' that drank, ran out of pint, I need another one Never gon' sink, that money comin' as is fast it went Niggas could diss, but let 'em talk 'cause they ain't runnin' nothin' Red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, I'm probably runnin' somethin' Villa Del Rey Elementary when them bricks dropped off Geezy steady boomin' so I'm posted on call Nigga hit the line saying, Green gang fall Verse 3 Pounds now I'm stressin', it's making me angry, now she wanna leave me now I came from the North, I was stayin' with my grandaddy, I'm alone right now My past, they ever throw it at me, I'll never look back it Mama used to rap so it made me wanna snag at it Only time I had a graduation, I was sad at it Yeah What you on, foe Chorus Reaper, demon All type of ways All type of frames Refrain Sippin' that drank, ran out of pint, I need another one Never gon' sink, that money comin' as is fast it went Niggas could diss, but let 'em talk 'cause they ain't runnin' nothin' Red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, I'm probably runnin' somethin' Villa Del Rey Elementary when them bricks dropped off Geezy steady boomin' so I'm posted on call Nigga hit the line saying, Green gang fall