Lyrics A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – The Reaper

I know I make you afraid (afraid)
Nigga be very afraid
Tryna put dirt on my name
Tryna put dirt on my name

Mmm, I’m going right off the brain, yeah, mmm
The way you be saying my name, yeah
You do Percocets that’s how I know that you crazy (woah)
Who am I to judge you I’m on the same thing, yeah
I used to be on that back block, right where everybody sold sold crack rocks
Me and T-Flee catching mad top, from a skeezer, I don’t need her
I need Benz, Bentley’s, and Beamers
If you can take my bitch, keep her
It’s hoodie season, I’m the reaper

I know you very afraid
Nigga be very afraid
Tryna throw dirt on my name
Wanna put me in the grave
Nigga just watch what you say
Nigga just watch what you saying
Niggas get shot everyday, ayy, but I ain’t afraid
Amen, I wanna pray to God, just incase we catch a prey (prey)
I could draw a weapon on you, that you can never trace (trace)
Scope got a beam on it, y’all can see the Lay, zer
And bros come before my hoes, yeah

I don’t wanna ride with you girl, I just wanna be your side nigga
Niggas want a ride or die nigga, but it’s never hoes, over my niggas

I know you very afraid
Nigga be very afraid
Tryna throw dirt on my name
Wanna put me in the grave
Nigga just watch what you say
Nigga just watch what you say
Niggas get shot everyday, ayy, but I ain’t afraid
Amen, I wanna pray to God, just incase we catch a prey (prey)
I could draw a weapon on you, that you never trace (trace)
Scope got a beam on it, y’all can see the Lay, zer
And bros come before my hoes, yeah