Pull that muhfuckin' ice out, y'all see, y'all know
(Let the BandPlay)
Y'all say too much
Big Grim Reaper Gang
Snatch yo' soul, can't get yo' soul back
Say, I took the easy way (Huh)
I promise this shit wasn't a piece of cake (Huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate (Phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (Phew)
Trust me, it's on me, can shoot it at anyday (Phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away (Yoom)
Walk in with two choppas, you know I ain't come to play (Nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale (Right now)
Or it's gon' be a DOA (Yeah)
I know some scammers, hit shit on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock, he won't get away (Fft)
When I'm in the cut, we can shoot the fire either way (Fft)
Niggas ain't gangstas, they really just in the way
Watch how you move, we can send you to Heaven's gates
Havin' my way with the bread like I'm Bill Gates
And fuck the rap game 'cause they know what I'm underrated
Hmm, guess I gotta take it (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm kick down the door, put this shit in they face, show them bitches I'm destined to make it (Destined to make)
No, I can't show 'em no pity or sympathy 'cause my heart fell in love with them blue faces (Nah, nah, no)
Cartier watch, it don't hickory dickory dock, dare one of you lil' niggas take it (I dare you to take)
They like Scarr why you ain't go buy you a car or a house? 'Cause I'm payin' these lawyer's fee cases
They like Scarr why you still slidin' and postin' outside? 'Cause I'm nothin' like these rap niggas fakin' (Huh, I'm not with the fakin')
Yeah, I know God blessed me with this rap shit but it's kinda hard not to go back to the basics
Sometimes I feel like I'm livin' too fast, reminiscin' 'bout my life, man, this shit got me pacin' (Huh, pacin')
Back and forth, tryna erase it (Tryna get through these phases)
Say, I took the easy way (Huh)
I promise this shit wasn't a piece of cake (Huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate (Phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (Phew)
Trust me, it's on me, can shoot it at anyday (Phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away (Yoom)
Walk in with two choppas, you know I ain't come to play (Nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale (Right now)
Or it's gon' be a DOA (Yeah)
I know some scammers, hit shit on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock, he won't get away (Fft)
When I'm in the cut, we can shoot the fire either way (Fft)
Niggas ain't gangstas, they really just in the way
Watch how you move, we can send you to Heaven's gates
Havin' my way with the bread like I'm Bill Gates
And fuck the rap game 'cause they know what I'm underrated
I'm back, bitch
Fuck the rap game, though
Never see me 'round none of these lame-ass-
Ain't tryna be friends with none of these lame-as niggas
I went my own wave
I been gone for a minute
Been gave you niggas enough time, I'm back though
Pussy. Double R, Big Grim Reaper Gang
You know what the fuck goin' on
And we smoke dead men all day, every day
Big Grim Reaper Gang
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