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letra de reckless - johnny dinero

[verse 1]
no one you menacin
this boy need some medicine
my vision you can’t see
that’s why you can’t f-ck wit me
i’ve done sh-t by myself
i never asked for any help
god knows i’m a prodigy
yall n-ggas can’t compare to me
y’all n-ggas be cappin again and again
rapping bout fights but you n-ggas pretend
better said p-ssy n-gga you lost all respect
we an anomaly and yall some rejects
reppin yo set
you b-tch and you bend
talking bout sk!ll but got nothin to flex
b-tch n-gga said
“don’t get your mindset”
cuz you easily pushed and lack intellect
got bullets, on bullets
you n-ggas been new this
on any i’m shootin
no time for no bullsh-t
got eye of anubys
these bands i’m pursuing
got coins like a jewish
i’m better i knew it
no one you foolin
you mirror my movement
you stuck in illusions
while a n-gga improvin
you carry that foo sh-t
you’re music be fruitless
you putrid like mucus
lil n-gga i’m ruthless
i’m different
you dipsh-t
you wishin
forgiveness
i’m hittin
precision
you swearing
you k!ll sh-t
you miss it
i hit it
my vision
my mission
b-tch n-gga
i k!ll it
let’s go
stupid lil boy got no d-mn hope
boy talking stupid bout extendos
rappin what we living you d-mn joke
let go
you ain’t got no place on my d-mn globe
jit talkin reckless but you can’t hold
hold on to your breathe if you can’t smoke
[bridge]
man f-ck these trash ass jits man
i’m showing you your place my n-gga
like d-mn, you junkie ass n-ggas suck ass and you know it
that’s why alhy is always gonna be on top
that’s why alhy is gonna make it to the f-cking top
you feel me n-gga?
junkie, especially you eric, you ain’t sh-t

[verse 2]
talking bout real rap, real bad
motherf-cka we got a big gap, you wack
i fire head y’all stay back, jetlag
put 1 percent to these d-mn jabs, still clap
you swallowing yandy’s egads, beef pack
you ain’t even got your d-mn back, it’s sad
you easily pushed down d-mn flat, you had
a motherf-ckin chance to fix that, b-tch ass
like eenie
meanie
minnie
mo
you the biggest p-ssy of them bro
you be
talkin
stupid
out you dome
let’s see how you dance when i shoot you with this pole
this icky
bl!cky
kinda cold
shoot you in the gut leave your shirt red and warm
this sh-t
screams out
d-mn total
war
it’s been alhy forever while junkie implodes
[bridge]
i’m a motherf-ckin star, yuh
you n-ggas tryin way too hard, yuh
rapping bout what you aren’t
you n-ggas ain’t no f-ckin artists

[verse 3]
you a lucky motherf-cker
pity all u junkie suckas
put this word upon ya mother
and i put this on my brothers
softy n-gga ain’t not brawler
johnny n-gga ain’t a talker
ain’t bout it? what a shocker
better never hear you mutter
you say you ain’t want no drama
still would beat you with my lama
i’m the rap game dalai llama
and my words cut like katana
better learn from f-ckin trauma
don’t hold back like shot of vodka
strike you faster than black mamba
boy i’m lava, yall a sauna
boy, what you gonna do?
talkin all that sh-t, but got nothing to prove
nun of y’all n-ggas stand up to my crew
y’all some villains straight outta cartoons
boy, what’s your next move?
gonna drop diss on my n-ggas d-mn too?
gonna reassemble your mothaf-ckin group?
gonna miss your shots, go cry to yo boo

- johnny dinero

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