Reckless
Ayy, driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless
Driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless
There ain't nothing that I can't do
There ain't nothing that I won't do
If I need a bag, I'ma get a bag
I got too much drip, I got too much swag
I don't need a loan, I got too much cash
Know these niggas mad
'Cause my money up
I'ma run it up
I'ma hit the club
I'ma fuck it up (ayy)
Just know you can't fuck with me
Don't forget I made the beat
Got Giuseppe on my feet
Got your main bitch on my meat
Now she wanna leave with me
Said that she in love with me
I said, "Don't you got a mans?"
She said, "Nah, that nigga weak"
Ayy, if that shit was up to me
Swear to God she'd never cheat
But that shit ain't up to me
At least you know she for the streets
Uh, not 21 but they calling me savage
If it ain't 'bout the money, I don't know the language
I got too much cash but I think that I'll manage
Ayy, driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless
Driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless (ayy)
Ayy
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless
Driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless
There ain't nothing that I can't do
There ain't nothing that I won't do
If I need a bag, I'ma get a bag
I got too much drip, I got too much swag
I don't need a loan, I got too much cash
Know these niggas mad
'Cause my money up
I'ma run it up
I'ma hit the club
I'ma fuck it up (ayy)
Just know you can't fuck with me
Don't forget I made the beat
Got Giuseppe on my feet
Got your main bitch on my meat
Now she wanna leave with me
Said that she in love with me
I said, "Don't you got a mans?"
She said, "Nah, that nigga weak"
Ayy, if that shit was up to me
Swear to God she'd never cheat
But that shit ain't up to me
At least you know she for the streets
Uh, not 21 but they calling me savage
If it ain't 'bout the money, I don't know the language
I got too much cash but I think that I'll manage
Ayy, driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless
Driving in a drop-top, it's a Lexus
I got too much ice, spent a milli on the necklace
Way she give me head, it leave me breathless
Got me moving mad, man, I think I'm moving reckless (ayy)
Ayy
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Writer(s): Gabriel Babukiika
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