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Amati1 - Drug Store Lyrics

[Intro]
Look me in my eyes you see the—
Look me in my eyes you see the—
Look me in my eyes you see the—
Yeah, you already know
Look me in my eyes you see the—
Death Souljah in this bitch, real pimp shit
Look me in my eyes you see the—
Look me in my eyes you see the—

[Chorus]
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
[Verse 1]
I gotta bullet in my brain and a shank in my back
These fake motherfuckers, sayin' that they got my back
Pull up on that pussy boy
Now there's blood on my switchblade
Thought I was your friend, now these bitches feelin' betrayed
I just need my medication
Smoking dope 'till I pass out
Shawty wanna fuck, she pull her ass out, I'ma spazz out
Fuck her up all night, 'till she pass out
Hoe

[Verse 1]
I'm a real pimp motherfucker
You don't know me, I'm a fuck that bitch good (Uh?)
'til' that pussy foamin
You know im always high
I'm always fly off the top
Sippin purple potion, while your bitch all up on my crotch
You know I'm always high
I'm always fly off the top
Top

[Chorus]
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
[Verse 3]
There ain't no hoe that I can trust
Fuck that bitch she leakin' lust
Fuck you bitch I make her bust
Fuck you bitch, angel dust
There ain't no hoe that I can trust
Fuck that bitch she leakin' lust
Fuck you bitch I make her bust
Fuck you bitch, angel dust
Slick as silk, bitch, I'm finna suicide
At the night time, make you wanna die
And my brains fried, number nine
If you looking for me find me in the night
You finna die fuck your bitch
And you know? She finna cry

[Chorus]
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
What's the fuss about?
Look me in my eyes you see the reaper
Yeah himself
What's the fuss about?
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Wha-wha-what's the fuss about?(Ah)
What's the fuss about?
[Outro]
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