TA Da Reaper - Far From Over

Yeah
Trying to see who I'ma shoot when it's over
When it's over
When it's far from over
Uh, get on the beat and go ham
Stay wit a hot 16 like cayenne
No matter what I won't switch on my mans
You ever fed me I won't bite at ya hand
Cut loose ends lets tighten up the plan
Nigga word on the street yo bitch up for grabs
Question to you is she really that bad?
Nigga just mad I got in my bag
Wet a nigga up I don't need a pool pass
And I promise she doing way more than two strands
I know this song gone bring some new fans
30 clip might knock off the whole durag
Told me to throw this one away but who cares
Cause the game is to run it up as long as you can
Spinned so much now we need a new van
Rent to much now she need a new man
And I
I never tried to fit in
Two chopsticks like a fucking Korean
Get on the beat and I'm punching it in
My worst shit might be a 10 out of 10
If he know then he know I ain't filling him in
Bite at the bait and we reeling him in
Why I always end up sinning again?
All this shit wasn't nun I couldn't take on the chin
Some people just don't move at my pace
Some people just be taking up space
Lotta shit just got threw in my face when you know all yo dirt I'ma take to the grave
And all my niggas been begging to spray ya
But they know it's a time and a place
Better yet it's a place and a time
Stepped away and I gave it some time
And I really found out who was really my slime
Really found out who was hating on my shine
Really found out you wasn't shit with that iron
Like I wouldn't find out all yo shots hit the ground
From this point on you can call me your highness
Lately it's been feeling one-sided
If them shits on yo feet ain't a thousand them weak ass shoes don't go for designer
I been getting to far from my partners
And getting way too close to my rivals
Everybody be taking it lightly
Like I won't shoot this bitch up like the finals
Like I won't make ya destination final
Hit em up now lets see if he a fighter
Get em up now its time to crucify em
I can keep selling as long as they buying
Send a hit it ain't never anonymous
On a fuck nigga head like a Oculus
Blick make em freeze up like he modeling
Had to go get it this shit wasn't optional
I ain't speaking on what don't apply to me
Now I just stay to myself like a ottoman
You speaking on
Got a lot of them
You talking bout
Sold a lot of them
You think that she loyal to you
Well let's see what she do with you after this shopping spree
They say that I'm playing it wrong but this ain't nun
Compared to what its bout to be
How you sit in my face and just lie to me?
After this I'ma buy some more property
You know if I play I'ma play for keeps
I can't trust a nigga who ain't shot for me
I know way too many who ain't here right now
I depended on last year
I swear it feel like the last few shots we been everywhere and back but
Remember it all
What am I doing
Doing
I'm doing me
Doing me
Me
Me

Written by:
Terrance Anderson

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