NBA YoungBoy - Mr Grim Reaper (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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NBA YoungBoy - Mr Grim Reaper (en) Lyrics
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Why Dave died as a child?
Baby Joe got shot front his child
Wonder why a flag a part our style
Wanna get out but wonder
why that I can't stop
Headed to be dead or gone
I don't wanna leave
I say "Father I'm sorry, all
my pain got me heartless"
I just wanna find some peace
But I'm like Mister Grim Reaper
I do not mean to disturb your time
I just wan' ask you, "Can you leave
my family out?" (Family)
You got it hard and most of all my
niggas laying up in a graveyard
I killed that boy, I ain't
do that shit for you
Me and Ten clutching hard while
we ridin' in that coupe
I been in and out the system but
every time make it through
GD gang got a difference, we a family,
not a crew, not a squad
Since I came out the front chart,
my life it been so hard
Grew up around killers and
a whole lot of dope boys
Father, I am a shotta, got
bodies to show for it
So please forgive your son 'cause
I know where I'm going
I just wan' ask you, "Can you
leave my family out?"
Boozila died, lil' Tug died
And lil' Jordan got shot, must
from that he had a child
AJ and Three got shot but
only one is still alive
Dump dead, Jordan steppin'
in heaven know you fly
I been thuggin' since a child
Tyler playin' with that fire
Turnt up 'fore I came out slime
Gettin' dirty clutchin' in a ride
This shit hurt my heart sometimes,
but I'm grown, I'm not a child
Uh, gotta calculate my moves, what
if I slip up and die? (Why?)
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