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Reckless
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Flex on the beat, n***a Young turnt n***as The movement Ayy (Feel me) Ooh, sh*t (What?) Out in Cali, throwin' up the 6 (Okay) Lames on my d**k I'm the sh*t now, n***a, sit down Ayy, don't bend it over, b*t*h, shake it up Ain't throwin' sh*t 'til you naked, yeah Young n***a, I'm reckless Open up, catch it He playin' with O's, I'm stretchin' Don't pay for hoes, I'm straight I'm sellin' P's and H Might serve a fiend then pray Like bro, I got a deal In a Lambo truck wearin' Bape Any time I'm out to kill They know this sh*t for real Made a play for a seal Then hit a two, it was double (Flip it) Whole city sellin' pills Ayy, free my f**kin' brother I'm 42 but I'ma hustle My bro tube and he gutter Ayy, one fight, we all fightin' B*t*h, hustle gutter whole life In the Z06 with the fall lights In the V, still pullin' all-nighters Freaky b*t*h send her address I told my n***as they can all write her No gun but I got dog license And permission for me to sell it We just got a sale for like sixty Prefer to drive but we can mail it I don't f**k with n***as, they tellin' B*t*h, that's real leather, that's Pelle This ain't no dilemma, b*t*h, you ain't Kelly But yeah, sing to me, b*t*h I don't wanna hear sh*t you did, you still a queen to me And she know how to get inside and bring them fiends to me Ayy, you the sh*t, baby, the GOAT Wearin' Balenciaga, no coat, b*t*h, ho Gang gang, f**k n***a, lil' b*t*h Me fallin' off, they'd love that I done helped n***as, where the love at? Red bandana, where my bloods at? And I still got my cuz back And the streets dry, where the plug at? I'm in VLIVE, where the struggs at? Real Memphis n***a layin' in the D With two b*t*hes, where the rug at? I was movin' dope on the interstate 12 gauge shotty, that's a penetrate It's a room for eight, it's a dinner date You ain't got a play, then you in the way I ain't never liked that n***a anyway Got a Lam' truck but I'm in the Wraith Y'all n***as been in the hood Still f**ked up since I been away Y'all still tryna pa** me Lamborghini with the gla** seats Y'all know I'm kinda flashy It's a robbery? Gotta mask me I know n***as wanna blast me But they ain't got the heart 'cause they plastic You'll die 'fore you see me in a casket Police still tryna hara** me Tryna get rich? I'm already Shawty thick, I might hold her like a pallbearer Young rich n***a come from sh*t And I had to sit in a dark cell CMG, Heavy Camp what I'm reppin' Louis Vuitton, Louis Vuitton, how I'm steppin' But she become a superstar when she naked (Take one, action) Yeah, b*t*h, I'm still active Dope game f**ked up, turned me to a rapper (Yeah) At the door, still tryna UPS a package My Amiris lookin' tacky (Why?) B*t*h, I got all weak (Yeah) Corner house thuggin', still yellin' free Skeet (B*t*h)
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