NBA YoungBoy - Mr Grim Reaper Lyrics

Song Lyrics "MR GRIM REAPER" by NBA YoungBoy. Here are excerpts of the lyrics of the song: Headed to be dead or gone I don’t wanna leave I say father I’m sorry, all my pain got me heartless...". You can subscribe to this song through official digital media such as iTunes, Spotify and other official online media or you can listen to it through the Youtube.

Mr Grim Reaper Lyrics

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

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?”

You got it hard and most of all my niggas laying up in a graveyard

Boozila died, lil’ Tug died

And lil’ Jordan got shot, months 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?)

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?”

You got it hard and most of all my niggas laying up in a graveyard