Video Reaper Prod Heartboy de Ac3 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ac3 - Reaper Prod Heartboy Lyrics

(ROOD Johnny)

Ay ay aye
Whoa whoa, oh
Oh, oh ah ah ahhh

Ahaah haa

$parkz makes beats but you can call me Johnny

Ahaa haa

*Heartboy!*

Hook

(ROOD Johnny)

Yes bitch I'm a hero
Pull up with ROOD Zero
Fuckin' with my yungin'
Boom boom boom! That shit is lethal
You fucked with the gang
So I sent you to ground zero (bop! bop!)
I do anything for fam
Cus Love backwards is Evol (BOP! BOP! BOP! BOP!)
Ay

I be on the block
Top dropped, blowin' Reefer
Get a opp dropped
Don't make me summon the Reaper
Aye, don't make me summon the Reaper
Aye, don't make me summon the Reaper

Verse

(ROOD Johnny)

Your bitch like a demon
Suck up all my semen
Now that bitch is mad
Cus these drugs is not for free man

I'm the weed man and the lean man
I'm really from where it be, man

Where I'm from, it's legal
Wasn't always legal
I was smokin' pang way before
That shit was legal
Bought it from a teacher
Bought it from a dealer
If I had no gwop, then I
Jammed it cus I need it

Verse

(Ac3)

I'm the weed man and the lean man
I'm really from where it be man
Where I'm from, it's legal
Wasn't always legal

I was smokin', ha
Woo!

Ay, bitch I am the Reaper
Rollin' wit some demonz
Don't gimme a reason
I'll have my killas squeeze it

Bad bitch, Mona Lisa
Your bitch Queen Latifah
Fly your gang, no visa
I smoke you like some shisha
Hittas swervin' in a 4 door
Got a '44. Make sure all your kids don't grow
Go go! Spot a opp and it's boom boom boom!

Talkin' shit I get you gone, bish
Heart cold like the snow, woo
Got your hoe comin' through the back door
In the 'bando, sniffin' mad coke
You know how my gang roll

You could never touch man flow
Never ever touch man dough
Man down now his momma
Cryin' back home

Cold world, I keep my gat close
Heard you left yours at home
Now watch my strap blow
Bap! bap! BAP! BAP!

Got killas on the team
Steph C with the swish
We the hottest in the league
Blokkboy never miss

Delo with me 'til the end, woo
Johnny lurkin' in your ends
We ain't friends
Not even for pretend
Choppa NELK
Goin' Full Send

Oceans Eleven, George Clooney
Tiger blood flow through me
Fuck your feelings, hoe sue me
Get you ghost, now you sleep
He ain't gang so who's he?
Don't make me call Uzy
Smoke your gang like a doobie
Choppa might kill like 2-3

Hook

(ROOD Johnny)

Yes bitch I'm a hero
Pull up with ROOD Zero (pull up with ROOD Zero!)
Fuckin' with my yungin'
Boom boom boom! That shit is lethal (ya that shit is lethal!)
You fucked with the gang
So I sent you to ground zero
I do anything for fam
Cus Love backwards is Evol

Ay I be on the block
Top dropped, blowin' Reefer
Get a opp dropped
Don't make me summon the Reaper
Aye, don't make me summon the Reaper

Aye! Don't make me summon the Reaper!