[Intro: Niteboi]
Aw yeah
Aw yeah
Aww
Aww yeah
Aw yeah

[Chorus: Niteboi]
Yeah, reaper of the East coast
Taking souls for the low
Hennessy or weed smoke? (Yeah)
No compromise, I got em' both
Yeah, yeah I’m the reaper of the East coast, yeah
The way I'm living I can never be a ghost, yeah
Ain't no switching, Imma change up how go
Yeah, and one more shot gon’ get me

[Verse 1: Niteboi]
Yeah, take a night stroll, trying to make it home (Fly)
Saber lights on, dancing on the ground (Wow)
Throw some ice on, still can't cool me down (Yeah)
It's so hot, the ice it drips, D town til' I drown
See that JZZ? My bitch is under tuckin' (Yeah)
You talking shit, forget your whip is fucking monster trucking (Yeah)
But you got to love it, see some n***as got it, some don't
They be watching from the side while I be reaping the coast
(Aww yeah) Fly high, hit the peak then I float
Make this money flip, bitch, this here gon' make me the goat
When I come here its serious, know what I be on
Lay the track down with Reek, we mix it up then we gone
[Chorus: Niteboi]
(Aw yeah)
Yeah, reaper of the East coast
Taking souls for the low
Hennessy or weed smoke? (Yeah)
No compromise, I got em' both
Yeah, I’m the reaper of the East coast, yeah
The way im living I can never be a ghost, yeah
Ain’t no switching, Imma change up how go
(Yeah) And one more

[Verse 2: Niteboi]
Aww shawty bring that ass here
Aww, you know we be going in, yeah
(Aw yeah) Let me just address
If she disrespect the set, bust it open for a check and pay your rent
Aww, fuck with who you came with, n***a
Me and crew ducking pigs, scape shit, n***a (Gang)
I'l ask you this, who the coldest in the field n***a?
The lone wolf, who was born up in the Blizzard, n***a
And I’m rolling through the mountain tops
Yeah I'm feeling excellent
Pushing pedals in the dark
Red and blue, there go the cops
But, still we riding out and I don't give a fuck about
Who you came with or even who the fuck you feeling now
Gang, do the same with him, now he feeling grim, huh?
Look, mad as fuck, now he seeing how we live, yeah
Can't keep up, you struggle trying to switch gears in them Tims, huh?
Look how my shit spin, I got two faces on the rim, yeah
[Chorus: Niteboi]
Yeah reaper of the East coast
Taking souls for the low
Hennessy or weed smoke? (Yeah)
No compromise, I got em’ both
Yeah, yeah I'm the reaper of the East coast, yeah
The way I'm living I can never be a ghost, yeah
Ain't no switching, Imma change up how go
And one more shot gon' get me