young n' reckless - krept & konan lyrics
[intro: chip]
all this weed all this drink
[hook: chip]
all this weed all this drink
can’t be good for my liver and lungs
but i ain’t stopping no
i know she f-cking other n-gga’s, true
but i don’t care i’m still hitting that p-ssy
see i ain’t stopping no
it’s like i’m sinning but winning
i’mma need forgiving
i know she’s got a man
she’s shown me from the beginning
lonely night’s got me raving all the time
this is me i’m addicted to this life
yes i’m young and i’m reckless
[verse 1: chip]
uhh
i been smoking amnesia
kinda f-cks with my brain
i’ll remember the p-ssy but won’t remember your name
and i ain’t breeding up a girl out raving you mad
i’m f-cking tonight, next day she pushing your pram (p-ssed)
north side but i know south dons
so i might go down south don
you should know what to put your mouth on
sure i made a go down south song
with krept and kone
they next to blow
when they thought they had me i switch the flow
n-gga’s g-ssed up, texaco
p-ssy i got the fire for your petrol
i’m extra terrestrial
i want a bad b-tch i’m on pet petrol
i was in cl-ss while they were selling cl-ss
now they ain’t in my cl-ss, cl-ss
vip thats chip
no beans just chips
got the weed, got the rizzler
but there’s no spliff without chip
[hook]
[verse 2: konan]
yeah
should have saw her waist, -ss phat
told her throw it back like its thursday
cold hearted had to get the body warmer out n-gga
north face, but i’m a south n-gga
see the smoke through the crowd
tell me how can i be quiet
when i’m smoking on that loud
we don’t ever turn down
get money f-ck a b-tch n-gga
first i get the bird’s eye
then she give me fish fingers, arghh
stop acting like a diva
say your p-ssy tight
i don’t like spending money either
i ain’t going home on my own
my cup full of patron, patron
your wifey calling my phone
cos what’s ice cream without cone
[hook]
[verse 3: krept]
krept, young, reckless, live like a g
kone and chip got the weed
i sip goose cos it represents me
goose backwards is double o g
get her cards and go clubs
win girls hearts, it’s all nuts
buy spades, flash diamonds
jack mans queen, it’s all f-cked
south n-gga but i know north n-ggers
so i might go up north n-gga
krept, kone, chip we corporate
and hoes want to f-ck with the fortunate
go prada man blew a bag
obama the way i blew a rag
it’s all mad side chicks complaining
deserted her cos she weren’t my main ting
boys still chatting garbage
nail her then i varnish
the girls that i f-ck once
they get whipped and i get car sick
true them honeys on the chill
spoon with the honey like a meal
don’t get twisted still move trill
fizzy man up, leave man still, blah
[hook]
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