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JB THA Reaper

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I got a young shooter, who shoot in designer, up one on the opp, hit the mall later
They act like they rooting for a nigga, deep down inside, I knew they were all haters
Instead of chasing a bitch, I'm elevating, but for that money, we all chasers
Smoking Exotic, yeah, we having flavors, shit, whole lotta flavors
Come shop, yeah, how you want eat, but I ain't never brought shit to the table

I'm in the trap with the pack getting paper, all I know is real
Ion even see how niggas fake it, barely put it in
Lil Hoe talking about she can't take it, here we go again
Two % tint, slide, this shit ain't a coupe

He on IG bragging about  she the one, shit, I'm fucking her too
Remember them days I was broke, wearin' the same clothes
Now it's Marni shirt, off-white shoes
Always had some hoes, only thing changed, I f*ck them by the groups

Big racks, I'm ballin' like Luka
Big dog, you niggas some poodles
I knew he wasn't real when I met him, I looked in the eyes, seen a bitch in his pupil
You keep cappin' for the gram, cappin' for the hoes, me, you ain't foolin

I can shit on these niggas everyday, but I'm humble
I know how it feel to lose it all
Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We could've been superstars and then you went away

Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We could've been superstars and then you went away
Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We cleaned up and superstars and then you went away

Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We cleaned up and superstars and then you went away
You cuffin', I just put dick in her jaw
Double cup, bitch, I'm sippin' on raw

They only see when you shinin', do you know how many times a nigga took a loss
I never see my haters at the bank
50K every time that I withdraw
JB the Reaper ain't perfect, I come from the trenches, I know I got a lot of flaws

If she mine, her neck, I'ma freeze it
If she mine, that pussy, I eat it
They gave up on me, I swear
My vision, they didn't believe it

I just been stackin' that cheddar like Ratatouille
Blue Hunnids can't stop me from cheesing
Sometimes I get in my feelings
Think about the ones that ain't hear that, she still got me grievin

All that acting tough my guy that why you got your shit snatched
I knew these bitches wasn't shit when I fucked on that hoe
And she said it was get back, RackRunnaz Gang nigga, we that
X him off the list, circle my next opp, call it Tic Tac

Nah, big facts
Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We clued up as superstars and then you went away
Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play

We could've been superstars and then you went away

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