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Twin Reaper Video (MV)




Performed By: Tavdareaper
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Justen Tillman, Tavie Jacques




Tavdareaper - Twin Reaper Lyrics




I'm really running this usian
Nigga talk crazy ima go insane
Might just blow out a f*ck nigga brain
(Chill) Naw ..
(Relax) NAW ..
Thats what he get for thinking it's a game (stupid)
Step to me to wrong that's foolish
You just got a toolie & Don't know how to f*cking use it
Ion know who you foolin (nobody)
Bitches choosin (yup)
Money lover please call Cupid (ring)
I'm just saying I need plenty
I need it all
Ima tear down the mf wall
Ima stand in this bitch Tall
Cause you need me
Ion need you nigga (nope)
Im ready to Risk it all
When its smoke im not gone stall
Im frontline wit my niggas
You can't say the same
Cause you run round with this bitches
I just ran up a 50 mannn
Shit don't make no sense
Running from 12 mannn
Lookin for the closest fence
Talk with the weedman
This shit getting real intense
She suck me up behind this tint
She all on me just like some lint
Im chasing my goals with great intent
Me and slxm huncho in this bitch
We moving that weight I ain't talkin no gym
Get stepped on nigga, get lost in the wind

Ight watch this


I'm chasing this money not no fee

The way i dress nigga i'm so flee

Getting this money, it grow ona tree

Betta walk away nigga 1 2 3

BOW

Now he layin on the floor

Can't nothin stop me from getting this dough

Ima chill nigga ima demon ona low

I'm ona come up just letting you know

I ain't yo homie don't call me yo bro



Ain't shaking hands, don't gimme a dap

Bitch ass nigga don't punch he slap

Like a dyke bitch i keep me a strap


Come on nigga ain't neva been scared

Like a lego man i'll take off ya head

Cool young nigga just gimme my bread

Cool young nigga just gimme my bread
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English

I'm really running this usian
Nigga talk crazy ima go insane
Might just blow out a f*ck nigga brain
(Chill) Naw ..
(Relax) NAW ..
Thats what he get for thinking it's a game (stupid)
Step to me to wrong that's foolish
You just got a toolie & Don't know how to f*cking use it
Ion know who you foolin (nobody)
Bitches choosin (yup)
Money lover please call Cupid (ring)
I'm just saying I need plenty
I need it all
Ima tear down the mf wall
Ima stand in this bitch Tall
Cause you need me
Ion need you nigga (nope)
Im ready to Risk it all
When its smoke im not gone stall
Im frontline wit my niggas
You can't say the same
Cause you run round with this bitches
I just ran up a 50 mannn
Shit don't make no sense
Running from 12 mannn
Lookin for the closest fence
Talk with the weedman
This shit getting real intense
She suck me up behind this tint
She all on me just like some lint
Im chasing my goals with great intent
Me and slxm huncho in this bitch
We moving that weight I ain't talkin no gym
Get stepped on nigga, get lost in the wind

Ight watch this


I'm chasing this money not no fee

The way i dress nigga i'm so flee

Getting this money, it grow ona tree

Betta walk away nigga 1 2 3

BOW

Now he layin on the floor

Can't nothin stop me from getting this dough

Ima chill nigga ima demon ona low

I'm ona come up just letting you know

I ain't yo homie don't call me yo bro



Ain't shaking hands, don't gimme a dap

Bitch ass nigga don't punch he slap

Like a dyke bitch i keep me a strap


Come on nigga ain't neva been scared

Like a lego man i'll take off ya head

Cool young nigga just gimme my bread

Cool young nigga just gimme my bread
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Writer: Justen Tillman, Tavie Jacques
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