Reaper Lyrics Hotboy Wes

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Song:– Reaper
Singer:– Hotboy Wes
Producer:– Drvmlord
Written:– Hotboy Wes & Drvmlord
Label:– 1017 Eskimo & Atlantic Records

Reaper Lyrics Hotboy Wes

[Intro]
(Drvmlord)

[Chorus]
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big eagle
Better not trust no bitch neither
Run around my gang-gang, them grim reapers
Young nigga drive a Hellcat like Vin Diesel
Young nigga been backstabbed by ten people
Heart cold, keep a big eagle
Better not trust no bitch neither

[Verse 1]
Nigga look like envy and it’s obvious
Paint a pivot portrait when I’m voicing my advice (My advice)
Locking up the trenches, treating convictions like disuses (Disuses)
I come from apartments, them bitches just like a private ship (A private ship)
Why do bitches cross you out to get they fuckin’ body bent (Cross you)
Die behind my brother, no bluffin’, that’s how my body built (Off the top)
Niggas killin’ they kids on they drills (Oh)
They’ll get up on the stand, send they man away for years (Oh)
It’s like a gift, gotta ratchet, then you wrap ’em, then you real
I just pray for my lil’ brother, he got life with no appeal
He just called me from a cell, he said, “I heard you signed a deal” (Signed)
I could tell through his silence he was smiling through his tears (Smiling through his tears)
How the fuck I’m ‘posed to tell him they denied his appeal? (His appeal)
Think about my father, pray the father built my fears, so swear to God, I got more demons in me
Diamonds in my grills
Abusing these narcotics, my body keep popping pills
My shottas up in the field, yo’ shottas ain’t got no kills

[Verse 2]
Free my niggas out the slammer, that’s my one wish
Had to introduce the planet to this slump shit
I couldn’t do no playin’, I had bands on my concise that we’ll never hurt again, I be young, lit
Young thug from the slums with the drugs in his palm
Hold a grudge with a gun
Somewhere in the solar, flyer closer to the sun
Hand on my heater, grip the reaper when he comes
Sippin’ on my soda ’til the potion make me numb
Sippin’ on my soda ’til the potion make me numb
This the bottom, where I’m from
Got a body when he was young
My lil’ shawty held his tongue
Free my motherfuckin’ young niggas