Reckless
Straight to the top, where I know we headin'
I was livin' in a trap, so I had to move steady
But don't test the waters, kid because this street shit get reckless, ay
Say he fuckin' on my ho, so what? Nigga ain't stressin' it
Screamin', "Free my bruddas," let 'em out the cells, for real
I know most niggas ain't cut like that to touch a dollar bill
Know my momma raised me well but she don't know I got that steel
I just get it how I live
Movin' wrong, you just might get popped, for real
When I'm on a mission, it ain't no time to fold
I was hittin' licks, tryna come up on some green, or gold
He still claimin' that he gang, we gotta pop him 'cause he told
And if he told, he pointed fingers, so he gotta go
If you bangin', you bang it, throw up yo set now
Run off in his shit with that Ruger, make man 'nem get down
Don't talk when you ain't stand up for me, so nigga just sit down
Grindin' just like a skater, young nigga tryna get rich now
Ain't no need to be a bitch now
This shit really make me sick
Bad as hell when I was a jhit
In the classrooms, gettin' lit
Nigga was on some goofy shit
Nigga come on that goofy shit
We leave 'em lookin' funny
I heard them boys out in the hood
Talkin' 'bout they lookin' for me
You know where I be, if you got pressure on your chest, then nigga speak up
I really hang with them killas that's gon' touch you from yo feet, up
If he pop out on that hot shit, know I'm clutchin' on that heater
Light up my blunt, then kick my feet up
Straight to the top, where I know we headin'
I was livin' in a trap, so I had to move steady
But don't test the waters, kid because this street shit get reckless, ay
Say he fuckin' on my ho, so what? Nigga ain't stressin' it
Screamin', "Free my bruddas," let 'em out the cells, for real
I know most niggas ain't cut like that to touch a dollar bill
Know my momma raised me well, but she don't know I got that steel
I just get it how I live
Movin' wrong, you just might get popped, for real
Finished servin' a weak sentence
He don't know that he deep in it
Hit him up befo' the week finished
On his live, the boy was sneak-dissin'
We don't play no games, nigga
No Xbox, no PS4
Push up where he stay, and then a nigga get to tweakin', ho
Seen us hop out that Focus, you looked like you seen a ghost
Nigga act wild like a jhit, who ain't popped a bean befo'
He talkin' like he need the smoke
Get that man a drink, befo' he lean and choke
He pull out his fye, then shoot and miss, just know, he done fasho
Straight to the top, where I know we headin'
I was livin' in a trap, so I had to move steady
But don't test the waters, kid because this street shit get reckless, ay
Say he fuckin' on my ho, so what? Nigga ain't stressin' it
Screamin', "Free my bruddas," let 'em out the cells, for real
I know most niggas ain't cut like that to touch a dollar bill
Know my momma raised me well, but she don't know I got that steel
I just get it how I live
Movin' wrong, you just might get popped, for real
I was livin' in a trap, so I had to move steady
But don't test the waters, kid because this street shit get reckless, ay
Say he fuckin' on my ho, so what? Nigga ain't stressin' it
Screamin', "Free my bruddas," let 'em out the cells, for real
I know most niggas ain't cut like that to touch a dollar bill
Know my momma raised me well but she don't know I got that steel
I just get it how I live
Movin' wrong, you just might get popped, for real
When I'm on a mission, it ain't no time to fold
I was hittin' licks, tryna come up on some green, or gold
He still claimin' that he gang, we gotta pop him 'cause he told
And if he told, he pointed fingers, so he gotta go
If you bangin', you bang it, throw up yo set now
Run off in his shit with that Ruger, make man 'nem get down
Don't talk when you ain't stand up for me, so nigga just sit down
Grindin' just like a skater, young nigga tryna get rich now
Ain't no need to be a bitch now
This shit really make me sick
Bad as hell when I was a jhit
In the classrooms, gettin' lit
Nigga was on some goofy shit
Nigga come on that goofy shit
We leave 'em lookin' funny
I heard them boys out in the hood
Talkin' 'bout they lookin' for me
You know where I be, if you got pressure on your chest, then nigga speak up
I really hang with them killas that's gon' touch you from yo feet, up
If he pop out on that hot shit, know I'm clutchin' on that heater
Light up my blunt, then kick my feet up
Straight to the top, where I know we headin'
I was livin' in a trap, so I had to move steady
But don't test the waters, kid because this street shit get reckless, ay
Say he fuckin' on my ho, so what? Nigga ain't stressin' it
Screamin', "Free my bruddas," let 'em out the cells, for real
I know most niggas ain't cut like that to touch a dollar bill
Know my momma raised me well, but she don't know I got that steel
I just get it how I live
Movin' wrong, you just might get popped, for real
Finished servin' a weak sentence
He don't know that he deep in it
Hit him up befo' the week finished
On his live, the boy was sneak-dissin'
We don't play no games, nigga
No Xbox, no PS4
Push up where he stay, and then a nigga get to tweakin', ho
Seen us hop out that Focus, you looked like you seen a ghost
Nigga act wild like a jhit, who ain't popped a bean befo'
He talkin' like he need the smoke
Get that man a drink, befo' he lean and choke
He pull out his fye, then shoot and miss, just know, he done fasho
Straight to the top, where I know we headin'
I was livin' in a trap, so I had to move steady
But don't test the waters, kid because this street shit get reckless, ay
Say he fuckin' on my ho, so what? Nigga ain't stressin' it
Screamin', "Free my bruddas," let 'em out the cells, for real
I know most niggas ain't cut like that to touch a dollar bill
Know my momma raised me well, but she don't know I got that steel
I just get it how I live
Movin' wrong, you just might get popped, for real
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Writer(s): Rivius Hannon
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