KRIZZ KALIKO - Reckless lyrics
rate meThey say I need to slow down
Like I drink too much, I party too much
But I’m reckless baby, I was born that way
I’ma stay that way.
Niggas couldn’t see me if my .. was neon
Nose in the air, starin’ at the planet that neon
Scapped you off my balls with my paws, y’all be gone
Effortlessly F em, left em jeffin, my nuts they be on
Get out my face is what they tellin me
But I’m the shit, just smellin’ me
And I refuse to rap and let it, this ain’t no spelling B
So what I’m sayin, ain’t no question who demand is
Kali take his chances with you jarets
I’mma keep on talkin reckless, brothers left em respective efforts to dap em in
Used to be in love with the pen, don’t know what’s happening
Well they matchin the abstract rappin, to hide that’s happenin
Everly tellin me money’s funny
Why I ain’t laughin then?
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It’s like I got the will but I neglect it
Drunk as hell and don’t know where I’m headed
Sideways – that a one way dead end
Telling you to get in, get in.
It’s like I’m talkin breezy to an OG
Slapped a couple pimps just like they owe me
mother you like nigga you don’t know me
I can be that nigga you want me to be.
Hook:
I’ll be talkin reckless, reckless, reckless, reckless reckless
I’ll be talkin that reckless reckless reckless
Well shut up!
When you leave I’ll be talkin that shit.
Master when I match words, in a nutshell I bust well
After burner, takin off
I’m on a launch pad, no duck tells
What smells? I’m on fire
Throw a little wood up on the bong fire
Tell yo mutts I’m on a Helen Hunt
And now I’m mad about you, Paul Rise
Killer on the mic, born naturally
Baseball bat with the barb wire
Mick da Folly, I’m sick homie
If you paid for the verse you an art buyer
Hard to march, hide yo marks
Howard Stern, private parts
How on earth first thing that I prove is 13, is that I could charge?
Maybe I shouldn’t be given to the crazy eye
If I was smart but I’m newbie I and I’m reckless
Set trippin and writing for sex bitch
Knock em out cold, south pole
Matter don’t money, I’m about dough
Fuck a hard rock, I’m a star fox
No Falco, outro
Pre-Hook:
It’s like I got the will but I neglect it
Drunk as hell and don’t know where I’m headed
Sideways – that a one way dead end
Telling you to get in, get in.
It’s like I’m talkin breezy to an OG
Slapped a couple pimps just like they owe me
mother you like nigga you don’t know me
I can be that nigga you want me to be
Hook:
I be talkin reckless reckless reckless, reckless reckless
I be talkin that reckless reckless reckless
Well shut up!
When you leave I’ll be talkin that shit
I’m ahead of the curk cousin
Killer, keepin it strange, I’m comin to burn something
Ain’t nobody gonna ready
Go fuck em with this so you niggas ain’t heard nothing
Kid I been up in that loud
but depending a pad, a couple of bad bitches
Blowin me off of the map and a matter of fact – I ain’t never had bitches
Get her CD’s in they swimming in there
Pop a molly, put a drink in the air
I could be ridin her aqua now and with a rockin I’m umfin a lock of my hair
Fuck if I care, fuck if I’m rare
I could be coming the muck of the mayor
Wavy in the midi really be something
Shake it up and I’m dumpin the flare
Fan out, find him, find him, I need a necklace
I need a pressure package, a crash, she can beat the checklist
What I need is RNR when I’m buzzin as big as Texas
In the whip with no break, hittin the gas
Nigga, I’m reckless
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[Hook:]
Nigga, do you know who I am?
Nigga, do you know who I am?
