4toda5to - #Slim Reaper Lyrics

4-T-O-D-A-5-T-O
Buck sixty wet but got presence like I’m Debo
I’m low key doe cuz niggas singin like they Cee lo
Just tryna make it out it make a million outta zero
I can’t get stole I got this pole I’m feeling lethal
Bad bitch she ridin front seat an down too deepthroat
Touchin my bros we back to back like its da sequel
Can catch me on dat road im doin ninety car on eco
Come get this teaching is easy money like a free throw
Yo nigga come in hatin got whole drake inside a peacoat
This bitch start serenading an get the gang like it’s a R.I.C.O.
Only few around a nigga niggas coo wit breakin G Code
Not me doe solid to the grave best believe doe
Eight had hit my phone about a play in Sausalito
How he got it up that shit ah always bother me doe
No questions ina game he on that same shit for me doe
We ain’t talkin money then this shit is so irrelevant
Fuckin wit the lane bout a bag we into hella shit
I ain’t gotta move I send a hit nigga Goodfellas shit
They say they da game is sold so all my raps now I’m sellin it
Ever seen a skinny nigga in a two seater
Blue Beamer
I’m feelin like the nigga wit this new heater
Betta keep it on you niggas hate when you a truth speaker
Head up on a swivel an can’t be scared to let it shoot neither Smokin hella weed this sprite clean up in this two liter
Prolly get it dirty fuck wit Yae, Drake an Lil Jeeter
Fourth street goons she can’t meet em less she finna eat em
Grinding for dat Arch an we can’t stop until the day we see em
Rich, Ab, Mac T, that nigga Robbie D
Throw that nickel up leave stuck that's how Josh be
Touch one of my thugs feel these slugs let this glock speak
Let me touch some M's shit I'ma turn this bitch to Josh street
No handouts had got up off my ass an got on my feet
Got pain from dese streets it run deep please don’t try me
Tape both of these sticks an I'ma call these bitches Siamese
Can’t put no fear in me you a nigga bleed how I bleed
We ain’t talkin money then this shit is so irrelevant
Fuckin wit the lane bout a bag we into hella shit
I ain’t gotta move I send a hit nigga Goodfellas shit
They say they da game is sold so all my raps now I’m sellin it

4-T-O-D-A-5-T-O
Buck sixty wet but got presence like I’m Debo
I’m low key doe cuz niggas singin like they Cee lo
Just tryna make it out it make a million outta zero
I can’t get stole I got this pole I’m feeling lethal
Bad bitch she ridin front seat an down too deepthroat
Touchin my bros we back to back like its da sequel
Can catch me on dat road im doin ninety car on eco
Come get this teaching is easy money like a free throw
Yo nigga come in hatin got whole drake inside a peacoat
This bitch start serenading an get the gang like it’s a R.I.C.O.
Only few around a nigga niggas coo wit breakin G Code
Not me doe solid to the grave best believe doe
Eight had hit my phone about a play in Sausalito
How he got it up that shit ah always bother me doe
No questions ina game he on that same shit for me doe
We ain’t talkin money then this shit is so irrelevant
Fuckin wit the lane bout a bag we into hella shit
I ain’t gotta move I send a hit nigga Goodfellas shit
They say they da game is sold so all my raps now I’m sellin it
Ever seen a skinny nigga in a two seater
Blue Beamer
I’m feelin like the nigga wit this new heater
Betta keep it on you niggas hate when you a truth speaker
Head up on a swivel an can’t be scared to let it shoot neither Smokin hella weed this sprite clean up in this two liter
Prolly get it dirty fuck wit Yae, Drake an Lil Jeeter
Fourth street goons she can’t meet em less she finna eat em
Grinding for dat Arch an we can’t stop until the day we see em
Rich, Ab, Mac T, that nigga Robbie D
Throw that nickel up leave stuck that's how Josh be
Touch one of my thugs feel these slugs let this glock speak
Let me touch some M's shit I'ma turn this bitch to Josh street
No handouts had got up off my ass an got on my feet
Got pain from dese streets it run deep please don’t try me
Tape both of these sticks an I'ma call these bitches Siamese
Can’t put no fear in me you a nigga bleed how I bleed
We ain’t talkin money then this shit is so irrelevant
Fuckin wit the lane bout a bag we into hella shit
I ain’t gotta move I send a hit nigga Goodfellas shit
They say they da game is sold so all my raps now I’m sellin it