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Intro: Reemknocks
Like, ReemKnocks in the spot, don't make it hot
Hesonfyer (baow, baow)
I'm not even a rapper nigga, but listen
Let me talk
Chorus: Reemknocks
Like, Nigga look at me now
Was one of them ones they was calling a clown
Reemknocks in the spot
If you not with the bros or the thotties you was never allowed
.38 special, gun will make you frown
Like I dare you to run, niggas itching to foul
I be running this shit, from the East to the South
Bad bitch on my dick, she be using her mouth
When I'm talking my shit I be talking real loud
Niggas know how I get, my name be around
Don't talk out your mouth
I got niggas that's ready to drown on your neck and end up all up on your team
Itching for kicks, like I'm tryna get flicky
Spin out the back till I find me a biggy
Kick me a O.A. or Chevy, I don't even need it
Pass it to bro, niggas know we all eating
She here for the money and vibes, she suckin' and fuckin', She down for the ride
She smokin' on bro, I'm not here for the lies
Yes I'm a streamer, I still tote a heater
I get to the crib and I spark up a LIVE
.38 special tucked up in the cleezy
If you think that I'm tuckin' you out of your mind
Don't run from the G, my aim too elite, bow
Verse: Reemknocks
Had to get off my ass and then find me a way
I'm the ticket, I'm always on safety
And I'm boomin' for dig get the fuck out the way
If you not tryna get flicky then use a fucking play
Like .38 special ain't leaving no trace
Send me the lo' then we out to the function
I was one of them niggas turned nothing to somethin', bow
Like after we fuck, like don't think I'm cuffing
I'm all in her guts, like why is you runnin'
He like when I stream, now he a vic
Like niggas done brushed him, bow
You don't know how it feel when you down on your ass
I was one of them niggas in the back of the class
Being a clown, then I got older, thinking 'bout how I gon' get this fuckin cash
Like, had to switch up the flow, remember back they wasn't hittin my phone
Don't laugh at my face, this shit not a joke
Like you could get poked for blowin' that smoke, like
Like, there was a time where I ain't have no hopes
Now there's only a time where a bad lil bitch wouldn't follow the guidelines
She on my dick, she ready to have mine
Chorus: Reemknocks
Like, Nigga look at me now
Was one of them ones they was calling a clown
Reemknocks in the spot
If you not with the bros or the thotties you was never allowed
.38 special, gun will make you frown
Like I dare you to run, niggas itching to foul
I be running this shit, from the East to the South
Bad bitch on my dick, she be using her mouth
When I'm talking my shit I be talking real loud
Niggas know how I get, my name be around
Don't talk out your mouth
I got niggas that's ready to drown on your neck and end up all up on your team
Itching for kicks, like I'm tryna get flicky
Spin out the back till I find me a biggy
Kick me a O.A. or Chevy, I don't even need it
Pass it to bro, niggas know we all eating
She here for the money and vibes, she suckin' and fuckin', She down for the ride
She smokin' on bro, I'm not here for the lies
Yes I'm a streamer, I still tote a heater
I get to the crib and I spark up a LIVE
.38 special tucked up in the cleezy
If you think that I'm tuckin' you out of your mind
Don't run from the G, my aim too elite, bow
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