reccless - teecee4800 lyrics
[chorus – teecee4800]
two hundred on the dash, i’m a do the whole thang
n-gga, i’m living reckless
pistol on my lap, in the whip, no stash
n-gga, i’m living reckless
f-ck a b-tch, try to hit a l!ck
n-gga, i’m living reckless
yellin’ out crip ‘till the n-gga dead and gone
n-gga, i’m living reckless
[verse 1 – reem riches]
i’m livin’ reckless
i don’t need no b-tch because i’m selfish
yeah you got a burner
but you only got it for protection
yeah i’ve got some big sh-t
but 45. my [?]
hit your block up
teach your b-tch -ss a lesson
ah, fightin’ n-ggas like tekken
chills a n-gga weapon
big time two steppin’
i said, b-tch i’m two steppin’
ay, b-tch i think i’m superman
no n-gga got me stressin’
f-ck a bulletproof vest b-tch
i told you i’m livin’ life reckless
all my n-ggas, extras
[?] i’m a die from the reference
robbin’ these n-ggas for their chains
sh-t probably fake, while i’m takin’ these chances
n-ggas they know my name
tatted up loc [?] gang i’m rappin’
antique in the moment
yeah hoe, who got the leverage
f-ck a seatbelt yeah a n-gga drivin’ batch
it’s on the dash
[chorus – teecee4800]
two hundred on the dash, i’m a do the whole thang
n-gga, i’m living reckless
pistol on my lap, in the whip, no stash
n-gga, i’m living reckless
f-ck a b-tch, try to hit a l!ck
n-gga, i’m living reckless
yellin’ out crip ‘till the n-gga dead and gone
n-gga, i’m living reckless
[verse 2 – teecee4800]
i’m livin’ reckless
b-tch i got a deathwish
you know i keep a chopper boy
b-tch i’m on some deck sh-t, light him up
double back, then get the rest hit
now that’s how you send a message
you talk sh-t
your dead homies who you rest with, tech b-tch
ar rip through doors in that vest sh-t
it’s young [?], i’m at my best b-tch
these n-ggas songs ain’t f-ckin’ with my worst sh-t
i murk sh-t
chalk him out they haul him out like he movin’
i be swaggin’ b-tches on me got their p-ssy oozin’
tc know me on these verses i just f-ckin’ murder
why you think that hottest tracks, he let me throw me on ‘em
this realness too heavy comin’ that’s a f-ckin’ warning
you think it’s [?] draw the f-ckin’ pistol on ‘em
this realness too heavy comin’ that’s a f-ckin’ warning
you think it’s [?] draw the f-ckin’ pistol on ‘em
[chorus – teecee4800]
two hundred on the dash, i’m a do the whole thang
n-gga, i’m living reckless
pistol on my lap, in the whip, no stash
n-gga, i’m living reckless
f-ck a b-tch, try to hit a l!ck
n-gga, i’m living reckless
yellin’ out crip ‘till the n-gga dead and gone
n-gga, i’m living reckless
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