Talkin To The Reaper

Sin for my dawg' you flip the script I hope you kill for yours My first gun was barking shit ain't have a G I had a Taurus Signed your name in blood right to the streets I hope you dying for it He killed your brother suit up do the same and now he crying for it They say "Glizz who hate you?" I responded I said "many men" They frame the youth for bodies in real life we know we innocent The judge gave him wills but he stood tall and took it to the chin I threw a couple shots for confirmation open Citizens We all living reckless with a plan we tryna' make it out The DA doing all that hating shit look how it's playing out My brother in the jails he call my phone accept without a doubt They snatch you up just play it by the rules and shut your fucking mouth Damn I miss my brother since he gone I'm talking to the reaper Slimed him for his hot we found it on him guess it's finders keepers Dump my shot I'm in my act I pour a 4 inside the liter Can't move like I'm a dummy lift the shirt the hot inside the beater She talkin bout a bitch but truth be told I just want money baby One part of me the streets and then the other like my mother raised me Swing a door just for a price it's niggas that go money krazy I done did too much dirt talk to allah like "do you wanna save me?" I ain't moving like I'm tough but I can't do it like a rook Ain't a killer but don't push me death'll come behind a push I'm bippin like the greatest get up close to me and take a look F*ck stepping bitch we stomping stomp so much we f*ck round break a foot Since I lost my brother lost a part of me just like its missing Please don't test my hand cause bodies drop when I get in my feelings First I dump my shot then tap a yuffy cause' I love the feeling F*ck you and your man you feeling tough so ima send you with him Here we go I spot a opp I jump out chase he got away 2 for 1 he caught 2 belts my man threw shots and saved the day I'm feeling wrong I'm fucking up my heart told me "you gotta pray" I puff a L and watch the ash blow off the shit like "Free Lil Jay" Free my brudda Ahn huh Sin for my dawg' you flip the script I hope you kill for yours My first gun was barking shit ain't have a G I had a Taurus Signed your name in blood right to the streets I hope you dying for it He killed your brother suit up do the same and now he crying for it