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Lyrify.me

Reachin by Kayonic Yung Khaos Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

(Hook)
My lil nigga about it
He sliding
He tryna go catch him a body

Claim u be wit
U lacking
U hiding
U Neva outside
Boy, I heard that u nervous

Since we was 14 we been putting work in
He died on the block
Yea ik they been hurting

Heard they was eating
But the tables be turning

Living in Blood
Yea em niggas ain’t reachin
Verse
U is the type to get bitched by a bitch
I am the type to get rich off a brick

Fuck is a job? Betta go hit u a lick
Knock out her teeth when she sucking my dick

Mr. Beefies be macking these bitches
I see how it is
Lil nigga bе doing his shit

Put a mask on her face
When that pussy don’t hit

I’m tirеd wit bitches
That really ain’t shit

Was born in the rain
So it’s my time to dry

Was raised in the dark
So u know I’m gon shine

Bro in the cut, yea he clutching
Come thru wit bullets, he never be missing
He always be hitting
Talk about smoke
Yea we know u ain’t wit it

Speak about war and my Glock gets excited
I ain’t no killer but I’ll catch me a body
We gon see who about it

Niggas ain’t hiding nomo
We got they addy

Pull up and leave em on floors
Niggas hate light so they throwing me shade
When I’m in the room
Cuz they hate how I flex

Fuck on the thot that be calling u bae
She up in the spot just for sex
I ain’t cuff no thot cuz that shit in the pass

Hop in the whip
Imma step on the gas

Act like they tough
I swear they won’t last

(Mane, swear they won’t last mane, Fuck the Opps man, fuck u bitch ass niggas mane, y’all not on shit y’all not finna do shit nigga, y’all not finna be shit nigga, all y’all finna be is uh)
(Hook 2x)
My lil nigga about it
He sliding (Dead Niggas!)
He tryna go catch him a body

Claim u be wit
U lacking
U hiding
U Neva outside
Boy, I heard that u nervous

Since we was 14 we been putting work in
He died on the block
Yea ik they been hurting

Heard they was eating
But the tables be turning

Living in Blood
Yea em niggas ain’t reachin

Verse
Smoke in the air
U is the type to get silent
I am the type to get violent
We turn up the violence

If there’s a Problem
Em OCF niggas
They sliding
UK I ain’t lying

Fuck it
Want all the smoke
Ain’t no ducking
Put bread on his head
Then we upping the budget

Said u a Thug
I hang around demons
They really gon blood shit

Fucks all the opps
Man I hope that they die

If u gon die we gon smoke u like Za

I was 15 whipping bars up like crack
Had a knife on my side, used to get it like that

14 years old I was moving out packs

Keep the 5 in the head, and make sure it blast

I remember they all used to laugh
I’m the last of the greatest
Let’s see who gon laugh

(Say I ain’t gon make it, say I ain’t gon be shit, say I ain’t gon do nun, funny thing tho I’m on top of shit I’ll always be on top of shit, FYTB NIGGA!)

(Hook 2x)
My lil nigga about it
He sliding
He tryna go catch him a body

Claim u be wit
U lacking
U hiding
U Neva outside
Boy, I heard that u nervous

Since we was 14 we been putting work in
He died on the block
Yea ik they been hurting

Heard they was eating
But the tables be turning

Living in Blood
Yea em niggas ain’t reachin