"reckless" lyrics
johan lenox & KEY! Lyrics
(feat. Young Nudy)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Drivin' with a buzz, I'm gonna wreck this
I can't bring nobody to my mom's crib
She don't want me bringin' through the misfits
Twenty years, we've been on the same shit
Skippin' over cracks in the pavement
All my favorite shit went out of business
So we're bowl-rolling, lookin' for a quick fix
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
We all gonna die
We all gonna die, yo
Him and you and I know
So why don't we get high though?
I started early, please catch up (Yeah, please catch up, woo)
Hasta la vista, man, I'm higher than a Jetson
Pull up, get the cash and then I exit (Hey)
You ain't talkin' money, you can miss me like my exes (Woo)
Middle of the day, sending drunk text messages
You know I had stopped givin' a fuck like I was celibate
Please no teeth, didn't your momma teach you etiquette?
Please drink some water, heart is knockin' and it's delicate
Ayy, twenty-four hours and it's still not enough (Still)
I play too much, I get that paper, then ball it up (Ayy, okay)
Why your ex stuck like you can't move on? (Ex stuck)
Shit that I'm on, got a nigga, then he gone (Okay)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless (Reckless)
Pop- pop- poppin' pills early in the mornin' (Slime)
And I'm on it
Ooh, baby girl, she on me (Ooh, yeah)
Oh, she want it (Uh)
Oh, I stick it in her mouth, no warnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga)
Okay, gettin' the money, money is my habit (Yeah)
I got the money-money, got the shooters (Wow)
I got the Glock and I don't do the Ruger (Nah)
Spendin' my money, I send out my shooter (Yeah)
Baptize that nigga, tell 'em, "Hallelujah" (Yeah)
And I just blessed my shooter (And I just blessed my shooter)
Okay, step on these niggas, these niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I turn these niggas to some bitches (Stepping, stepping, stepping, stepping)
Yeah, gang, gang, gang shit, I'm with it (Gang, gang)
4L gang, that business (4L)
Yeah, money always over bitches (What?)
Money gon' make a bitch cum (What?)
And I'm a witness to that (What? Witness)
Money gon' make a bitch dumb (Money gon' make a bitch dumb)
Money gon' make a bitch dumb
Tried to swipe my card, but it declined (Reckless)
I'll steal a couple snacks in the meantime (Reckless)
If the clerk see me do it, I'ma beeline
Take a red to the orange to the green line
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Drivin' with a buzz, I'm gonna wreck this
I can't bring nobody to my mom's crib
She don't want me bringin' through the misfits
Twenty years, we've been on the same shit
Skippin' over cracks in the pavement
All my favorite shit went out of business
So we're bowl-rolling, lookin' for a quick fix
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
We all gonna die
We all gonna die, yo
Him and you and I know
So why don't we get high though?
I started early, please catch up (Yeah, please catch up, woo)
Hasta la vista, man, I'm higher than a Jetson
Pull up, get the cash and then I exit (Hey)
You ain't talkin' money, you can miss me like my exes (Woo)
Middle of the day, sending drunk text messages
You know I had stopped givin' a fuck like I was celibate
Please no teeth, didn't your momma teach you etiquette?
Please drink some water, heart is knockin' and it's delicate
Ayy, twenty-four hours and it's still not enough (Still)
I play too much, I get that paper, then ball it up (Ayy, okay)
Why your ex stuck like you can't move on? (Ex stuck)
Shit that I'm on, got a nigga, then he gone (Okay)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless (Reckless)
Pop- pop- poppin' pills early in the mornin' (Slime)
And I'm on it
Ooh, baby girl, she on me (Ooh, yeah)
Oh, she want it (Uh)
Oh, I stick it in her mouth, no warnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga)
Okay, gettin' the money, money is my habit (Yeah)
I got the money-money, got the shooters (Wow)
I got the Glock and I don't do the Ruger (Nah)
Spendin' my money, I send out my shooter (Yeah)
Baptize that nigga, tell 'em, "Hallelujah" (Yeah)
And I just blessed my shooter (And I just blessed my shooter)
Okay, step on these niggas, these niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I turn these niggas to some bitches (Stepping, stepping, stepping, stepping)
Yeah, gang, gang, gang shit, I'm with it (Gang, gang)
4L gang, that business (4L)
Yeah, money always over bitches (What?)
Money gon' make a bitch cum (What?)
And I'm a witness to that (What? Witness)
Money gon' make a bitch dumb (Money gon' make a bitch dumb)
Money gon' make a bitch dumb
Tried to swipe my card, but it declined (Reckless)
I'll steal a couple snacks in the meantime (Reckless)
If the clerk see me do it, I'ma beeline
Take a red to the orange to the green line
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)
Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless- reckless
