Anna

Lyrics

Rellim [Intro: Gangsta Pat] I'm one crazy motherfucker and I'm in a rage I'mma shoot you straight up in yo ass with my fuckin' gauge I gots to kill, it's a habit that I can't kick I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead, dumpin' 'em in a ditch I'm one crazy motherfucker and I'm in a rage I'mma shoot you straight up in yo ass with my fuckin' gauge I gots to kill, it's a habit that I can't kick I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead, dumpin' 'em in a ditch [Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper] Fuck that club shit, nigga this that graveyard music Highly influenced by the dead, 'cause the living full of bitches And all these bitches turn to witches, all these niggas turn to bitches I can't even tell the difference, I don't even know how I'm living I don't even know why I'm here, my spirit dwells in another realm Tell them go to hell, I fill them bitches with shells Cells of sperm, my skin cells just burn Never learn to sit back and take your turn, bitch And about to earn, this shit that I was born to take Everything that I was raised to make I'ma get it all a day Fuck what you say Pray to god, pray to lord, pray that all All my niggas prosper and they never fall, never fall In the summer or the fall If you want it get it all Take it all, get it off, fuck a loss, bitch I win Fuck a loss bitch I win, at the end where do I begin 'Cause I done made everything I had and I'll do it all again bitch [Chorus: J.K. The Reaper] Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you fucking dead, dead Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead Bitch I'll leave you dead Bitch I'll leave you dead, dead [Verse 2: Smug Mang] Anna with the nina, [?] Prometh, Codeine got me fucking tweaking Cross that line and I'll leave you youngin leakin' We creepin' tonight with them demons and them [?] Kill your fam for them drugs, Gwoupo no reason Bitch I got the anna so it's no treason Get yourself fucking taken, Liam Neeson Trashin' hotel suits at The Venetian Damn we ran this shit We ghosts, we zombies, we monsters Actually we all mobsters [Chorus: J.K. The Reaper] Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you fucking dead, dead Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead Bitch I'll leave you dead Bitch I'll leave you dead, dead [Verse 3: Butch Dawson] Murder, murder, murder Money making service Do this with a purpose Infront of your churches Led with all these curses Perfectly drift in cursive I'm right, going right in Never leftout without a fight damnit I'm bruised up, chew up Spat out, disgusty Don't push me, you's a pussy Consider yourself one lucky And your only fan is the camera man With the Canon panned to the ambulance What a sick shot, not a brick shot [?] Chamberlain wrist watch Look like something Chris Brown got Diamond like Rihanna I don't want her but I gotta take that shit before I miss my stop Never talk, don't kiss a lot In the [?] sweeter than the swisha got Dawson on it, Martian on it Young Butch he give y'all a warning Smugga Bones and J.K. leave you dead just like the corpse Smoking gun right out the forest Nature wrapped in rillo pack Fuck a wrap, was in that trap with a pack, like my niggas [Verse 4: Bukkweat Bill] - [Chorus: J.K. The Reaper] Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you fucking dead, dead Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead Bitch I'll leave you dead Bitch I'll leave you dead, dead Rellim