Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Righteous Reapers , by - Kodak Black. Release date: 26.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 bitch, I dropski, load up and squeeze cheese |
| Bitch I walk down, don’t use beams |
| Bitch I pop out like Popeyes and that foreigner be that dirty ride |
| I’m the landlord in Broward County |
| I collect shit and drop shit BSO know they can’t stop shit (no they can’t stop |
| shit) |
| Hey Brody, blow off a nigga, play me |
| Bust out with this camp, put a nigga on say cheese |
| Nigga, I never leave my cut |
| We ain’t comin' in, can’t bring the guns up in the club |
| And nigga know wassup, they get killed tryna mug |
| We just bought a jet, up in the trunk |
| Niggas be actin' like killers, that shit be killing me |
| My bitch is sued up and getting than my |
| 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 niggas like, I’m a real stepper |
| Remember, real killers, real hitters, pull up he ain’t shit |
| Drop the skis when it’s, right here, hop out swing the stick |
| I’m militant and a nigga playin' with my talk, I get him spent |
| I ain’t never dug nothing, 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 on PS2, 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 fuck 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' |
| my blood bitch, they know I’m all «who ready» |
| I eat faces, fight cases |
| Blowin' little bread, droppin' bodies on the daily |
| Niggas in my city, bitch they know I’m speaking fast |
| Biggest plug in my city, told a nigga give me that |
| I’m a monster in these streets, I’m from Dany |
| Danger says niggas in America, whole city |
| ESE bitch, they know lil psycho special |
| I get done with that stick, that bitch go (tam-taram-tam) |
| I was lurkin' in a Hooter, that bitch go (pam-baram-ram) |
| Pourin' a nigga out it your city, bitch they know lil Syko dumb (huh) |