Righteous Reapers Lyrics – Kodak Black
Singer: Kodak Black
Title: Righteous Reapers
I’m a reaper but I’m righteous
I’m a demon when the night hit
I put VVs on my ices
You believe me, I be snipin’
Yeah reaper but I’m righteous
I beat the block with no high beams opp-drop
Bad b#tch, I dropski, load up and squeeze cheese
b#tch I walk down, don’t use beams
b#tch I pop out like Popeyes and that foreigner be that dirty ride
I’m the landlord in Broward County
I collect sh#t and drop sh#t, BSO know they can’t stop sh#t (no they can’t stop shit)
Hey Brody, blow off a n#gg#, play me
Bust out with this camp, put a n#gg# on say cheese
n#gg#, I never leave my cut
We ain’t comin’ in, can’t bring the guns up in the club
And n#gg# know wassup, they get killed tryna mug
We just bought a drake’ with 308’s up in the drum
n#gg#s be actin’ like killers, that sh#t be killing me
My b#tches suit up and get engaged, yeah that my mini-me
I don’t sell no drugs but I’m tired they can’t get no PVC
Peered his eyes, idiots be fighting, no more telling G
Tide
I know the real devil
I’m pullin’ up on n#gg#s like Bova, I’m a real stepper
Remember, real killers, real hitters, pull up he ain’t sh#t
Drop the skis when it’s rental, right here, hop out swing the stick
I’m militant and a n#gg# playin’ with my talk, I get him spent
I ain’t never ducked nothing, I ain’t scared of nothing
But I’m bulletproof like 50 Cent
I’m a real vulture, they already know how I be flyin’
My lil boo in PSU, got shooters ridin’ in perrine
Snipers on the roof, right with a top stick (stick)
Hit his block with a mob, let that top spit (b-b-boom)
Came through strangin’ well, hangin’ with 100 rounds (rounds)
Double M, SG, that’s a man down (down)
Wizzin’ yike in a splite, that’s a kill confirmed (bap, bap bap)
Bounce out, chase tha Z, bet them bullets burn (burn)
Bounce out, chase tha Z, leave him on the curb (curb)
A big dot and tell that gang f#ck the swerve (shhh)
I’m a reaper but I’m righteous
I’m a demon when the night hit
I put VVs on my ices
I got murder on my mind but I ain’t Melly
Snipers on my side, who ain’t tellin’
Nightmare in my blood b#tch, they know I’m all “who ready”
I eat faces, fight cases
Blowin’ little bread, droppin’ bodies on the daily
n#gg#s in my city, b#tch they know I’m speaking fast
Biggest plug in my city, told a n#gg# give me that
I’m a monster in these streets, I’m from Dany
Danger says n#gg#s in America, whole city
ESE b#tch, they know lil psycho special
I get done with that stick, that b#tch go (tam-taram-tam)
I was lurkin’ in a Hooter, that b#tch go (pam-baram-ram)
Pourin’ a n#gg# out it your city, b#tch they know lil Syko dumb (huh)
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