Reckless (feat. Brand Knew)

Yea yea Mhm Uh uh uh uh Uh uh Stacking this mula I stay with my shoota On and on and on and on yea Stacking these hunnids on hunnids on hunnids I don't want your bitch dawg I jus wanna bun it Yea nigga I came up from nothing When I pull up know I'm leaving with something Got this shit hot straight out of the oven Like Jack I had the trap jumping I ain't never been with the fronting or bluffing Swerving in a drop top so they hate how I'm coming I gotta cool it I been living reckless All of this gas in my lungs got me breathless I took a loss hadda count up my blessings I had it rough ain't no where I was headed You play with my bread get beheaded I got me some racks hadda stretch it Posted out on the block before breakfast Smoking on cake but I don't want a wedding Shawty wan f*ck with a nigga like me cuz I really count up the blue cheese Balencis my feet when I hop on the scene young nigga so fresh too clean Sipping codeine mixed up with beans Felt like I was in a dream I'm going far really way out of reach on some shit that they ain't ever see The life I live it's far from regular I ran up some racks off the cellular I flip this work with no spatula I got baddies in all different areas Been up all night feel like Dracula Guala on guala it's piling up Know she outchea tryna find some love I told you baby I'm jus tryna f*ck Swear I cannot fall for no hoe These bitches a cry & then lie to your face I already know how this shit go Or watch how quick they fold you go broke Ain't gone lie I done seen it before I just stay on my ten toes everyday nigga gotta get do the dough oh The life I'm living it get reckless These niggas be flexing they strap but don't put in no work with the weapon Smoking big dope out the pound remember throwing fives for a session And if you let me in your life baby I could be ya blessing Stacking these hunnids on hunnids on hunnids I don't want your bitch dawg I jus wanna bun it Yea nigga I came up from nothing When I pull up know I'm leaving with something Got this shit hot straight out of the oven Like Jack I had the trap jumping I ain't never been with the fronting or bluffing Swerving in a drop top so they hate how I'm coming I gotta cool it I been living reckless All of this gas in my lungs got me breathless I took a loss hadda count up my blessings I had it rough ain't no where I was headed You play with my bread get beheaded I got me some racks hadda stretch it Posted out on the block before breakfast Smoking on cake but I don't want a wedding Please don't kill my vibe, Cartier might cause these sprains baby Too much drip, she catch my drift, I might make it rain baby Imma make it thunderstorm, imma bout cash out I don't know what you been told, I'm a fucking cash cow My heart froze it got chrome Got 2 bitches at home Got anxiety, I can't sleep, when the money callin my phone She telling me, I'm crazy, bitch what the f*ck is you on Still keep her invested, I'm still number one Can't even lie, she the reason I'm faded Too many times, I've told her I'll make it Too many people, they really was doubtin me Too many times, ain't takin apologies You lyin don't tell me you proud of me Was tryin, you ain't stay around for me You right, I didn't matter Fly now, it really don't matter I'm really that nigga I'm tryna get over six figures Pussy water I slide in a river She bad, her body configured She bad, she get a taste Too blind, these Cartier frames No bleach, she stuck like a stain I brush em, they catching my wave Stacking these hunnids on hunnids on hunnids I don't want your bitch dawg I jus wanna bun it Yea nigga I came up from nothing When I pull up know I'm leaving with something Got this shit hot straight out of the oven Like Jack I had the trap jumping I ain't never been with the fronting or bluffing Swerving in a drop top so they hate how I'm coming I gotta cool it I been living reckless All of this gas in my lungs got me breathless I took a loss hadda count up my blessings I had it rough ain't no where I was headed You play with my bread get beheaded I got me some racks hadda stretch it Posted out on the block before breakfast Smoking on cake but I don't want a wedding I'm really that nigga I'm tryna get over six figures Pussy water I slide in a river She bad, her body configured I'm really that nigga If we race imma win my whip quicker My bad she don't need no filter She be popping her shit all on insta I got racks up in my pockets bitch gon fucking dance I got into all these clubs cuz I'm the fuckin man She ain't fuckin with no average hope they understand Ain't ever hittin less in year than Boutta hunnit grand Had to get it I was juggin finessed for them bands Say that she want all of my loving I can't be yo man's I be high as f*ck with my eyes low look like I'm from Japan All this ice inside my ears it's an avalanche Okay okay, okay okay yea Okay okay yea Okay okay yea New bitch, it hittin different I haven't been broke in a minute Too quick, I'm dippin like midget I'm back I'm spinnin like fidget