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reckless - grindhard e lyrics

[intro]
(shot by tee cee)
(trad45)
i ain’t gon’ lie

[verse]
i ain’t gon’ lie, i been livin’ reckless
cut this one b*tch off, i don’t think she get the message
wake up in the morning and had lean for my breakfast
f*ck, i meant beverage
i just f*cked this b*tch without a condom, i’m livin’ reckless
i was outta town, told the b*tch to meet me at the westin
you lookin’ for some real perc’ 30s? call destin
how many do you want is the question
caught a case f*ckin’ with some dope, learned my lesson
got caught in a raid, took my glock and smith & wesson
i’m probably on some bullsh*t if you see me ridin’ with kevin
you gotta watch these hatin’, envy*ass n*ggas, they be jealous
n*gga ain’t thinkin’ with his head, gon’ end up headless
doin’ a hundred*twenty in a foreign, drivin’ reckless
cut into a b*tch i wanna f*ck, talkin’ reckless
told a b*tch i was shinin’ ‘fore i bought a necklace
ask my mama, i been grindin’ hard since i was seven
got everything on my own, made me selfish
heard everything, it ain’t sh*t that you can tell me
sold everything, it ain’t sh*t that you can sell me
f*cked a b*tch, got my nut, left the b*tch at the ‘telly
poured a deuce of tris in a twenty*ounce, it look like jelly
professional sh*t talker, i don’t think these n*ggas ready
all the fiends died all the sudden, that’s that fetty
man, these n*ggas reckless
i’m ’bout to make a million dollars and cross that sh*t off my checklist
fiend askin’ for dope and beggin’ for fronts, that’s a peasant
if you broke, go get a job, that’s a suggestion
if you shop with me and i bless you, it’s a blessing
all the sh*t i been through in my life, it’s a lesson
i used to drill sh*t with loco, that’s my mexican
me and jimmy was sellin’ everything, we the best of friends
lil’ nate, that’s my white boy, he be on reckless sh*t
rest in peace, scr*ppy, he was known for tryna sell a b*tch
i’m everything in my life, you can’t tell me sh*t
who you know that’s plugged with the doctor that be bustin’ scripts?
i got another question, can you tell me this?
who do you know that got a real plug that be sellin’ ****?
and i don’t want no hint
i’m tryna find some morton or some wock’, i don’t want no tris
[outro]
(shot by tee cee)

- grindhard e lyrics

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