Reaper Son - kyyngg

These lil boys know I ain’t scared of nothin'

Pull up shooting with my man gun

You want war, better have yo' bands up

Mami keep telling me chill

But the devil keep telling me kill

I’m tryna work on my ways

Stop drinking that lean and fuck all them pills

Focused on living life and running my bands up

He speak Brokenese, that’s why he don’t understand us

I don’t understand you niggas

I won’t give up these Benjis

I ain’t got time for you broke bitches

All that fake flexing like you got it, but your mans on

Please don’t hit my Apple 'bout no drugs, just call my Android

Swear that money only solve my problems

And if yo' bitch worthless, I feed her to the goblins

I know that you all gon' change on me

And tell the runner put the bag on me

Fuck it, then it’s shame on me

When it storm, let it rain on me

These lil boys know I ain’t scared of nothin'

Pull up shooting with my man gun

You want war, better have yo' bands up

Mami keep telling me chill

But the devil keep telling me kill

I’m tryna work on my ways

Stop drinking that lean and fuck all them pills

Focused on living life and running my bands up

He speak Brokenese, that’s why he don’t understand us

Yeah, they turned me to a monster

Don’t run when you see this chopper

Work on his body, I’m no doctor

Mama told you don’t fuck with the monsters

Yeah, I come from the hood

Where shit ain’t too safe, it’s just money and blood

The grass never green, it’s just plenty of mud

Can you leave me alone?

I really wanna be stuck in my zone

Block out the world and don’t answer my phone

No, I’m ready to run these bands up

Can’t be wasting time with no plan, boy

I don’t expect you to see how my plan goin'

They like, «Kyyngg, you the reaper’s son»

These lil boys know I ain’t scared of nothin'

Pull up shooting with my man gun

You want war, better have yo' bands up

Mami keep telling me chill

But the devil keep telling me kill

I’m tryna work on my ways

Stop drinking that lean and fuck all them pills

Focused on living life and running my bands up

He speak Brokenese, that’s why he don’t understand us

He a broke ass nigga, that’s his problem

I’ma run up all these Benjis, fuck yo' problem

Nigga try to take it, I’ma show you goblins