D3
Rich Reaper
CDG we crownin GOATS
Biggest ever did it, Ian chasin no clout Ian chasin no bitches
These niggas really green, y'all niggas be snitches
Pillow talk for the bitches
While I'm runnin up digits, I'm countin this paper, I'm chasin this green
No money counter I'm using my thumbs, no money machine
Baby momma Ian shit, she keep my son from me
Momma said you a star, don't listen to niggas baby boy just listen to GOD
These niggas be cap, other niggas be fraud
These niggas Ian talkin bout shit
Speak on my name you get hit with a blick
Glock 45 get hit in da lip
D3 come through shoot where you live
D2 spinnin da block he spinnin again
Ej he gone f*ck on ya friend
J9 he gone f*ck on da twins
You know we da clan, you know we gone win
We spinnin da block, we spinnin again, Two bad bitches you know that they twins
I'm f*ckin da bitch and I'm f*ckin her friend, I'm f*ckin em' good and I'm going deep in
Damn Reaper, that's how you feelin?
Ight fuu
I gotcha
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Goated Child
I remember the days I was broke
Now I put on expensive clothes just to rock out these shows
Go get a load like my nigga Truckload
Smokin good gas, CDG pack for da low
You know yo hoe wanna chief dat
I took a reset, I had to refresh, so I could get on da beat lit
You diss CDG, yo family gone stand on da porch with candles lit
You niggas irrelevant, You niggas be haters, You niggas be bitches
Hit his ass with the switches, Don't forget I score every mission
You gotta be careful, these hoes will post ya, just cause they want ya
Lil' groupie bitch, she mad cause I wanna f*ck her best friend
I tote on them FN
Like Glorilla I'm FBF, I'm F*ck Bitch Free
Can't name a nigga or bitch that's f*ckin with 3
I really do this rap shit, feel like I can walk any beat in my sleep
I'm da real OG
Standin on bidness while I rep da 423
Name a nigga that's harder than me
I'll wait
I feel like Kobe, when he won his 5th
I'm makin a play, make a flip
Too much money I walk with a limp
D3 DA GOAT
I bang CDG Ian bangin Crip
Hell Nah
I'm out
CDG that's Da nation
Daedagoat3 - Nightmares (feat. Rich Reaper) Lyrics
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D3
Rich Reaper
CDG we crownin GOATS
Biggest ever did it, Ian chasin no clout Ian chasin no bitches
These niggas really green, y'all niggas be snitches
Pillow talk for the bitches
While I'm runnin up digits, I'm countin this paper, I'm chasin this green
No money counter I'm using my thumbs, no money machine
Baby momma Ian shit, she keep my son from me
Momma said you a star, don't listen to niggas baby boy just listen to GOD
These niggas be cap, other niggas be fraud
These niggas Ian talkin bout shit
Speak on my name you get hit with a blick
Glock 45 get hit in da lip
D3 come through shoot where you live
D2 spinnin da block he spinnin again
Ej he gone f*ck on ya friend
J9 he gone f*ck on da twins
You know we da clan, you know we gone win
We spinnin da block, we spinnin again, Two bad bitches you know that they twins
I'm f*ckin da bitch and I'm f*ckin her friend, I'm f*ckin em' good and I'm going deep in
Damn Reaper, that's how you feelin?
Ight fuu
I gotcha
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Goated Child
I remember the days I was broke
Now I put on expensive clothes just to rock out these shows
Go get a load like my nigga Truckload
Smokin good gas, CDG pack for da low
You know yo hoe wanna chief dat
I took a reset, I had to refresh, so I could get on da beat lit
You diss CDG, yo family gone stand on da porch with candles lit
You niggas irrelevant, You niggas be haters, You niggas be bitches
Hit his ass with the switches, Don't forget I score every mission
You gotta be careful, these hoes will post ya, just cause they want ya
Lil' groupie bitch, she mad cause I wanna f*ck her best friend
I tote on them FN
Like Glorilla I'm FBF, I'm F*ck Bitch Free
Can't name a nigga or bitch that's f*ckin with 3
I really do this rap shit, feel like I can walk any beat in my sleep
I'm da real OG
Standin on bidness while I rep da 423
Name a nigga that's harder than me
I'll wait
I feel like Kobe, when he won his 5th
I'm makin a play, make a flip
Too much money I walk with a limp
D3 DA GOAT
I bang CDG Ian bangin Crip
Hell Nah
I'm out
CDG that's Da nation
Rich Reaper
CDG we crownin GOATS
Biggest ever did it, Ian chasin no clout Ian chasin no bitches
These niggas really green, y'all niggas be snitches
Pillow talk for the bitches
While I'm runnin up digits, I'm countin this paper, I'm chasin this green
No money counter I'm using my thumbs, no money machine
Baby momma Ian shit, she keep my son from me
Momma said you a star, don't listen to niggas baby boy just listen to GOD
These niggas be cap, other niggas be fraud
These niggas Ian talkin bout shit
Speak on my name you get hit with a blick
Glock 45 get hit in da lip
D3 come through shoot where you live
D2 spinnin da block he spinnin again
Ej he gone f*ck on ya friend
J9 he gone f*ck on da twins
You know we da clan, you know we gone win
We spinnin da block, we spinnin again, Two bad bitches you know that they twins
I'm f*ckin da bitch and I'm f*ckin her friend, I'm f*ckin em' good and I'm going deep in
Damn Reaper, that's how you feelin?
Ight fuu
I gotcha
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Goated Child
I remember the days I was broke
Now I put on expensive clothes just to rock out these shows
Go get a load like my nigga Truckload
Smokin good gas, CDG pack for da low
You know yo hoe wanna chief dat
I took a reset, I had to refresh, so I could get on da beat lit
You diss CDG, yo family gone stand on da porch with candles lit
You niggas irrelevant, You niggas be haters, You niggas be bitches
Hit his ass with the switches, Don't forget I score every mission
You gotta be careful, these hoes will post ya, just cause they want ya
Lil' groupie bitch, she mad cause I wanna f*ck her best friend
I tote on them FN
Like Glorilla I'm FBF, I'm F*ck Bitch Free
Can't name a nigga or bitch that's f*ckin with 3
I really do this rap shit, feel like I can walk any beat in my sleep
I'm da real OG
Standin on bidness while I rep da 423
Name a nigga that's harder than me
I'll wait
I feel like Kobe, when he won his 5th
I'm makin a play, make a flip
Too much money I walk with a limp
D3 DA GOAT
I bang CDG Ian bangin Crip
Hell Nah
I'm out
CDG that's Da nation
Writer: Davon Reid
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