Reckless

(album: Young And Turnt - 2019)

[42 Dugg:]
Flex on the beat, nigga
Young turnt niggas
The movement
Ayy (Feel me)

[42 Dugg {Blac Youngsta}:]
Ooh, shit (What?)
Out in Cali, throwing up the 6 (Okay)
Lames on my dick
I'm the shit now, nigga, sit down
Ayy, don't bend it over, bitch, shake it up
Ain't throwing shit 'til you naked, yeah
Young nigga, I'm reckless
Open up, catch it
He playing with O's, I'm stretching
Don't pay for hoes, I'm straight
I'm selling P's and H
Might serve a fiend then pray
Like bro, I got a deal
In a Lambo truck wearing Bape
Any time I'm out to kill
They know this shit for real
Made a play for a seal
Then hit a two, it was double (Flip it)
Whole city selling pills
Ayy, free my fucking brother
I'm 42 but I'ma hustle
My bro tube and he gutter
Ayy, one fight, we all fighting
Bitch, hustle gutter whole life
In the Z06 with the fall lights
In the V, still pulling all-nighters
Freaky bitch send her address
I told my niggas they can all write her
No gun but I got dog license
And permission for me to sell it
We just got a sale for like sixty
Prefer to drive but we can mail it
I don't fuck with niggas, they telling
Bitch, that's real leather, that's Pelle
This ain't no dilemma, bitch, you ain't Kelly
But yeah, sing to me, bitch
I don't wanna hear shit you did, you still a queen to me
And she know how to get inside and bring them fiends to me
Ayy, you the shit, baby, the GOAT
Wearing Balenciaga, no coat, bitch, ho
{Gang gang, fuck nigga, lil' bitch}

[Blac Youngsta:]
Me falling off, they'd love that
I done helped niggas, where the love at?
Red bandana, where my bloods at?
And I still got my cause back
And the streets dry, where the plug at?
I'm in VLIVE, where the struggs at?
Real Memphis nigga laying in the D
With two bitches, where the rug at?
I was moving dope on the interstate
12 gauge shotty, that's a penetrate
It's a room for eight, it's a dinner date
You ain't got a play, then you in the way
I ain't never liked that nigga anyway
Got a Lam' truck but I'm in the Wraith
Y'all niggas been in the hood
Still fucked up since I been away
Y'all still tryna pass me
Lamborghini with the glass seats
Y'all know I'm kinda flashy
It's a robbery? Gotta mask me
I know niggas wanna blast me
But they ain't got the heart 'cause they plastic
You'll die 'fore you see me in a casket
Police still tryna harass me
Tryna get rich? I'm already
Shawty thick, I might hold her like a pallbearer
Young rich nigga come from shit
And I had to sit in a dark cell
CMG, Heavy Camp what I'm repping
Louis Vuitton, Louis Vuitton, how I'm stepping
But she become a superstar when she naked
(Take one, action)

[42 Dugg:]
Yeah, bitch, I'm still active
Dope game fucked up, turned me to a rapper (Yeah)
At the door, still tryna UPS a package
My Amiris looking tacky (Why?) Bitch, I got all weak (Yeah)
Corner house thugging, still yelling free Skeet (Bitch)