Reckless

Pussy boy I'm reckless
Run up on me we gon wreck
You see me 5 or 6 chains on my neck
These niggas try to get right they got left
I'm so high I be trippin fucking up my steps
Fly cross the sky I be drifting ain't even on jets
When the game on that line we ball out like the nets
Run up the digits in love with the checks
Run up the digits in love with the checks

Talk bout the shit I got on love to flex
Walk outside walk thru the valley of death
We finna put his lil ass to the test
And you next if you run up on me lay to rest
Nvm ima just say less
Nvm ima just say less
Nvm ima just say less
Nvm ima just say less

Tactical moves we can play chess
Not gonna lie I'm too high so I can't even stress
Make the wrong move and you get stretched
Bitch I'm 2x flood the time I can't see it's too wet
Faking ya love like you onna set
Open ya eyes even if you was blind you can see I'm the best
Got get this shit off my chest
Can't take the pain bulletproof heart it's sum like a vest

Trapped in a maze but it's all in my head
Im tryna rage till the day that I'm dead
Don't say the wrong thang and get filled up wit lead
Insane in the brain Like I got off them meds
I put on my chain and rock out like I'm led
I walk in the bank and walk out with them checks
I'm a smoking face I put one in head
They talk out they face I think them niggas fed

Pussy boy I'm reckless
Run up on me we gon wreck
You see me 5 or 6 chains on my neck
These niggas try to get right they got left
I'm so high I be trippin fucking up my steps
Fly cross the sky I be drifting ain't even on jets
When the game on that line we ball out like the nets
Run up the digits in love with the checks
Run up the digits in love with the checks

Pussy boy I'm reckless
Run up on me we gon wreck
You see me 5 or 6 chains on my neck
These niggas try to get right they got left
I'm so high I be trippin fucking up my steps
Fly cross the sky I be drifting ain't even on jets
When the game on that line we ball out like the nets
Run up the digits in love with the checks
Run up the digits in love with the checks

Is it you or me tell me who you wanna be
Write ya eulogy tell em stop fucking wit me
Ha ha ha
Laughing and I'm geeked
To the moon off the shrooms I'll come down in a week
Need a broom for these pion niggas time to sweep
Money my mood tryna count that shit up in my sleep
Eyes wide shut y'all be moving like sheep
Be the type to believe lil thing that you see

Ima dive off that end I don't care if it's deep
Tryna get to the top wit no ladder it's steep
Best sound in the world money counter go beep
Can't rest now I'll save that for the Rest In Peace
And when you go up know they gone want a piece
I'm 2x but keep my money piles in 3s
Fuck 12 when I got on my ice make em freeze

Pussy boy I'm reckless
Run up on me we gon wreck
You see me 5 or 6 chains on my neck
These niggas try to get right they got left
I'm so high I be trippin fucking up my steps
Fly cross the sky I be drifting ain't even on jets
When the game on that line we ball out like the nets
Run up the digits in love with the checks
Run up the digits in love with the checks

Pussy boy I'm reckless
Run up on me we gon wreck
You see me 5 or 6 chains on my neck
These niggas try to get right they got left
I'm so high I be trippin fucking up my steps
Fly cross the sky I be drifting ain't even on jets
When the game on that line we ball out like the nets
Run up the digits in love with the checks
Run up the digits in love with the checks



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Howard
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