I can hear the reaper calling that's beside yaaaaa
Better pray for the demons inside yaaa
Get away before they find yaaa But if u get away then them boys gone fry ya
Told my demons we gone pray for the thieves in the night with them poles
I pray for the sheep that's gone die in the cold
I pray
But I hope Nobody knows I pray That them demons take your soul Ah
On the day I die go ride boy don't you pray for me
Put in so much work them boys know not to play wit me
Don't answer dms only trust the bitch that lay wit me
If u ain't been thru this u ain't got shit to say to me
I told koddie he my brother nigga stay with me
When we was in them trenches u spent everyday with me
I remember calling u to get from a to B
Yizzy too remember times u use to pay for me
Call meen Gotti that boy sliding he go cray for me
The day I die I guarantee my Killa lay wit me
The day I die I bet my Killa homies lay wit me
Cuz I kno Sb a Do forever and a day for me
Gun shots fired screeching tires all I see is fire
Put that mask on Michel Myers they think I retired
I told my og I was chillin I guess ima liar
All we know is murder just another day stuck on da wire
I can hear the reaper calling that's beside yaaaaa
Better pray for the demons inside yaaa
Get away before they find yaaa
But if u get away then them boys gone fry ya
Told my demons we gone pray for the thieves in the night them poles
I pray for the sheep that's gone die in the cold
I pray
But I hope Nobody knows I pray
That them demons take your soul Ah
We lost Cali to some shit ain't have to do with opps
Was with his kids ain't give no fuck dem niggas shootin shots They on no gun zone Asking when will all the shootings stop
If u ask me I think that niggas should start shootin cops
Body's dropping nigga we increase da murder rate
Load that .40 up them bullets gone regurgitate
Watch your soul slip that's another murder case
But I bet nobody seen it bet nobody heard a thing
Gotta watch my back cuz niggas want me dead cuz of my past
It's hard to give em pain when u know somewhere someone gone laugh
Catch a opp and we gone wet em all you heard was splash
His body dropped dem tires screeching we jus hit da dash
(Scccrrrr)
Gunshots fried screeching tires all I see is fire
Put that mask on Michel Myers they think I retired
I told my Og I was chilling I guess ima liar
All we know is murder just another day stuck on the wire
I can hear the reaper calling that's beside yaaaaa
Better pray for them demons inside yaaa
Get away before they find yaaa But if u get away then them boys gone fry ya
Told my demons we gone pray for the thieves in the night them poles
I pray for the sheep that's gone die in the cold
I pray
But I hope Nobody knows I pray That them demons take your soul Ah