letra de reckless - 42 dugg
[intro: 42 dugg]
flex on the beat, n-gg-
young turnt n-gg-s
the movement
ayy (feel me)
[verse 1: 42 dugg & blac youngsta]
ooh, sh-t (what?)
out in cali, throwin’ up the 6 (okay)
lames on my d-ck
i’m the sh-t now, n-gg-, sit down
ayy, don’t bend it over, b-tch, shake it up
ain’t throwin’ sh-t ’til you naked, yeah
young n-gg-, i’m reckless
open up, catch it
he playin’ with o’s, i’m stretchin’
don’t pay for hoes, i’m straight
i’m sellin’ p’s and h
might serve a fiend then pray
like bro, i got a deal
in a lambo truck wearin’ bape
any time i’m out to k!ll
they know this sh-t for real
made a play for a seal
then hit a two, it was double (flip it)
whole city sellin’ pills
ayy, free my f-ckin’ brother
i’m 42 but i’ma hustle
my bro tube and he gutter
ayy, one fight, we all fightin’
b-tch, hustle gutter whole life
in the z06 with the fall lights
in the v, still pullin’ all-nighters
freaky b-tch send her address
i told my n-gg-s they can all write her
no gun but i got dog license
and permission for me to sell it
we just got a sale for like sixty
prefer to drive but we can mail it
i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s, they tellin’
b-tch, that’s real leather, that’s pelle
this ain’t no dilemma, b-tch, you ain’t kelly
but yeah, sing to me, b-tch
i don’t wanna hear sh-t you did, you still a queen to me
and she know how to get inside and bring them fiends to me
ayy, you the sh-t, baby, the goat
wearin’ balenciaga, no coat, b-tch, ho
gang gang, f-ck n-gg-, lil’ b-tch
[verse 2: blac youngsta]
me fallin’ off, they’d love that
i done helped n-gg-s, where the love at?
red bandana, where my bloods at?
and i still got my cuz back
and the streets dry, where the plug at?
i’m in vlive, where the struggs at?
real memphis n-gg- layin’ in the d
with two b-tches, where the rug at?
i was movin’ dope on the interstate
12 gauge shotty, that’s a penetrate
it’s a room for eight, it’s a dinner date
you ain’t got a play, then you in the way
i ain’t never liked that n-gg- anyway
got a lam’ truck but i’m in the wraith
y’all n-gg-s been in the hood
still f-cked up since i been away
y’all still tryna p-ss me
lamborghini with the gl-ss seats
y’all know i’m kinda flashy
it’s a robbery? gotta mask me
i know n-gg-s wanna blast me
but they ain’t got the heart ’cause they plastic
you’ll die ‘fore you see me in a casket
police still tryna har-ss me
tryna get rich? i’m already
shawty thick, i might hold her like a pallbearer
young rich n-gg- come from sh-t
and i had to sit in a dark cell
cmg, heavy camp what i’m reppin’
louis vuitton, louis vuitton, how i’m steppin’
but she become a superstar when she naked
(take one, action)
[outro: 42 dugg]
yeah, b-tch, i’m still active
dope game f-cked up, turned me to a rapper (yeah)
at the door, still tryna ups a package
my amiris lookin’ tacky (why?) b-tch, i got all weak (yeah)
corner house thuggin’, still yellin’ free skeet (b-tch)
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