Grim Reapers by MF KHAOS Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got money on my mind
I need a hundred stack
Baby, count my money
Load the glocky
She do all of that
I don’t play no game
I don’t think you know just where at
All my nigga on sum bull shit
If you outta line with that
[Verse 2]
Smoking on sum stupid pack
We smoke that back to back
Don’t hit my line, Jack
I'll boost your ass so fucking fast
Gun smoke
Light flash
You see my damn shadow
Cast around your ass
Like oh my boy
I ain’t even seen you there
Bitch I’m in the shadow
And that anywhere
Sitting in the Stu
With the boogie man
Act like we won’t pull
And just leave you there
I’m the grim reaper, man
You lookin' like a scary, man
You don’t want no problems, friend
Pussy, let’s not play pretend
Murder on my mind
Is you stupid, man?
Take a look at that
Why would you wanna mess with nigga
Not afraid of death
Leave your body still
On the beat
Then we throw with that
Bitch, I’m throw with that
Bitch, I’m throw with that
[Bridge]
Took your damn soul
Pussy, you can’t have it back
Moving up the chain
Put me at the top of that
I don’t do no holdin' back
I’ll I know is to attack
Y’all sum damn fools
I won’t even let you get the chance
[Verse 3]
I need me a hundred blunts, hundred stack
Multiple and run it back
I need racks on racks on racks on racks
I ain’t playin', man
I am not your friend
Money moving
Watch the dead
Why you mad?
Cause I’m counting up my bands
World in my hand
I got money on my mind
I need a hundred stack
Baby, count my money
Load the glocky
She do all of that
I don’t play no game
I don’t think you know just where at
All my nigga on sum bull shit
If you outta line with that
[Verse 2]
Smoking on sum stupid pack
We smoke that back to back
Don’t hit my line, Jack
I'll boost your ass so fucking fast
Gun smoke
Light flash
You see my damn shadow
Cast around your ass
Like oh my boy
I ain’t even seen you there
Bitch I’m in the shadow
And that anywhere
Sitting in the Stu
With the boogie man
Act like we won’t pull
And just leave you there
I’m the grim reaper, man
You lookin' like a scary, man
You don’t want no problems, friend
Pussy, let’s not play pretend
Murder on my mind
Is you stupid, man?
Take a look at that
Why would you wanna mess with nigga
Not afraid of death
Leave your body still
On the beat
Then we throw with that
Bitch, I’m throw with that
Bitch, I’m throw with that
[Bridge]
Took your damn soul
Pussy, you can’t have it back
Moving up the chain
Put me at the top of that
I don’t do no holdin' back
I’ll I know is to attack
Y’all sum damn fools
I won’t even let you get the chance
[Verse 3]
I need me a hundred blunts, hundred stack
Multiple and run it back
I need racks on racks on racks on racks
I ain’t playin', man
I am not your friend
Money moving
Watch the dead
Why you mad?
Cause I’m counting up my bands
World in my hand