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letra de reckless - spadez

[chorus]
i’ve been livin’ reckless
it’s like i don’t know what rest is
i got a fetish for the lettuce, i gotta get it, get it
i hopped up off the red-eye, they like “who that fella?” (oh my, my, my)
i’ve been livin’ reckless
it’s like i don’t know what rest is
i got a fetish for the lettuce, i gotta get it, get it
i hopped up off the red-eye, they like “who that fella?” (oh my, my, my)

[verse 1]
i’ve been livin’ reckless
bad b-tches coming right up out they dresses
for me…oohwee
i’ve been livin’ reckless
he too this and he too that, he too suggestive
but this the life i know know, 5 am in soho
got purp, got kush, got all that sh-t, i got it for the low low
shout out my bro bro
if i got it, then he got it, that’s fasho fasho
nah for real, you don’t gotta like it this just how i feel
my lil’ baby drive me crazy, someone take the wheel

[pre-chorus]
how’d i end up in the hospital?
how’d i end up in these cuffs? this is not real
i was in the back of that ambulance like “god dammit, man”
this sh-t ain’t a game and i ain’t playin’, this ain’t hamilton

[chorus]
i’ve been livin’ reckless
it’s like i don’t know what rest is
i got a fetish for the lettuce, i gotta get it, get it
i hopped up off the red-eye, they like “who that fella?” (oh my, my, my)
i’ve been livin’ reckless
it’s like i don’t know what rest is
i got a fetish for the lettuce, i gotta get it, get it
i hopped up off the red-eye, they like “who that fella?” (oh my, my, my)

[verse 2]
they do it for the clout (i)
do it for the bank account, why (why?)
i need a large amount (i)
heard he hatin’, but he broke, that’s why
ay, i used to be a dope dealer (yeah)
she say my d-ck is dope, i guess i’m still a dope dealer
i came in with a bag, just imagine if i didn’t
i’d be goin’ even harder, i’d be goin’ even more r-t-rded

[chorus]
i’ve been livin’ reckless
it’s like i don’t know what rest is
i got a fetish for the lettuce, i gotta get it, get it
i hopped up off the red-eye, they like “who that fella?” (oh my, my, my)
i’ve been livin’ reckless
it’s like i don’t know what rest is
i got a fetish for the lettuce, i gotta get it, get it
i hopped up off the red-eye, they like “who that fella?” (oh my, my, my)

- spadez

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