Reckalot

Reckalot aye
Reckalot aye
Reckalot aye

Recklaot bitch yea im in it
Say sum bout the gang im offended
Pull up I ain't rocking no Fendi
These niggas is not competition
They get on the mic and start tripping
But in person that's not how they living
On the internet doing some dumb shit
I guess that's how they beg for attention
Niggas rap just to rap with no vision
Or they put it in plastic and flip it
All that shit that you rap elementary
How you thinking you in my division
Bullet hit him it make an incision
Got to stay focused cant have a collision
I'm the king of the Ville you niggas civilian
All you rappers my children

Did this shit on my own
Ain't nobody put me on
Bitch im rolling on chrome
I'm bout to change the interior
She keep calling on my phone
Ima act like I ain't hearing her
The music shit a hobby to him
He just cant take it serious
I ain't doing shit free
He gone have to pay Benjamin
Most these niggas sweet strawberries and cinnamon
I just wanna get a million Buy me a island like Gilligan
These niggas scary Slenderman
Chief of my tribe like a Indian

Ride for this Reckalot shit till I die
Ima slide for the Reckalot shit that's no lie
Why they fly with this Reckalot shit them my guys
Ima ride for this Reckalot shit till I die



Credits
Writer(s): Neal Hudson
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