Reckless

I got respect with this tech, these hoes don't respect
I fuck 'em and jet, I smoke on cat piss
I'm floating like ships, I'm high as a cliff
You roll us we kill, he flapping his gills
We searching for fishes, don't need no permission
Expose all you bitches, she fuck her decision
We cause all collisions, big guns we don't scrimmage
The squad they be in it, my squad they be in it
We load up your block, is the asian with Glock's
We take over land, our guns we tote at your head
Don't play with my block, we tote don't get shot
We ride on an op, we leave him fried like a pot
This money don't stop, I rob till I got
I take what you got, you holding or not?
This money don't stop, I rob till I got
I take what you got, you holding or not?
Let's get it



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Howard Luellen, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Sadiki Thirston
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