Quando Rondo - Soul Reaper

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They got me fucked up if they thinking I ain’t gon' rock out like I’m pussy\nDon’t call the cops, we draw the chops, switch on the Glock, hit like a fully\nHolding thirty shots, scrap with my rod\nWait 'til it’s dark, jump out the bushes\nWe screaming, «Fuck a nine to five,» I’m on the block gripping a toolie\nAll out the roof, that stick go boom, bam\nRundown, chopper, love the gun sound\nI know they hate I live a gangster lifestyle\nCan’t go nowhere without that banger 'cause my life wild\nNigga ran up on me then we spanked him, I’m talking lights out\nWe do the dash in that Derango, jumped out with that pipe out\nSo tell 'em pipe down\nMy grandma told me that I’m close to my casket\nThat’s why I keep thirty clip on me with that stick in the backseat\nLets see who bout that action\nSwitch on that MAC, yeah we gon' up it and blast it, this bitch automatic\nHe made a diss, wait 'til the day that we catch him, we gon' see who really\nsavage\nI had to cut off my lil' bitch for treating me like a marriage\nJump out that tree gripping that stick and let that fuck nigga have it\nLoad up them Glocks, walk down the street, we gon' through this shit here\nforever\nExtension stock, G23, I’m tryna knock off a rapper\nI’m on my block, boy, come and creep, I don’t think you want no real static\nI don’t give a fuck 'bout who got BDs 'bout who got turned to ashes\nWe steady passing out scratches, tats on my back Famous Dexting\nI’m from the bottom of the 'jects, we bang 6−0 in my section\nGirl, you ain’t more than my best friend, I only trust in that Wesson\nWe hit the A, I-95 then bought some Glocks out the West end\n.223 and .556, I better cave that boy chest in\nRealest shit I heard from my lil' partner is like\nThey got me fucked up if they thinking I ain’t gon' rock out like I’m pussy\nDon’t call the cops, we draw the chops, switch on the Glock, hit like a fully\nHolding thirty shots, scrap with my rod\nWait 'til it’s dark, jump out the bushes\nWe screaming, «Fuck a nine to five,» I’m on the block gripping a toolie\nAll out the roof, that stick go boom, bam\nRundown, chopper, love the gun sound\nI know they hate I live a gangster lifestyle\nCan’t go nowhere without that banger 'cause my life wild\nNigga ran up on me then we spanked him, I’m talking lights out\nWe do the dash in that Derango, jumped out with that pipe out\nSo tell 'em pipe down