Yeah Reckless Yeah
Awe oh yeah
Acting reckless
Acting reckless
Yeah Reckless
Front on me you reckless
Fight just f*ck your best friend
Two more bottles I'm blasting yeah
That ass big like Texas yeah
I like 50's rolled up like some tootsie
Like them bad and bougie
Excuse excuse
Don't get mad I'm choosey
Going mad don't lose me yeah
Still got an iPhone 7
She still gets my message yeah yeah
If you hit a lick today that shit not impressive yeah yeah
I know Eastside boys who still carry westerns yeah yeah
I hit it once again you might get too lucky
Nah I'm in my bag again
Outside where the traffic is
Back again the wall can't pack it in
Nah might of trip but I never fell off
Drive the bus until the wheels fall off
She gone suck it till that thing get soft
She gone suck it baby don't get lost
She gone suck it till the thing fall off
Taking a trip don't care the cost
They call it ice I call it frost
I just hit about eighty awe
I don't hear nothing when they talk
I don't hear nothing when they call
Got your girl on my line and its not my fall
Yeah Reckless Yeah
Awe oh yeah
Acting reckless
Acting reckless
Yeah reckless
Front on me you reckless
Might just f*ck your best friend
Two more bottles I'm blasting yeah
That ass big like Texas yeah
I like 50's rolled up like some tootsie
Like them bad and bougie
Excuse excuse
Don't get mad I'm choosey
Going mad don't lose me yeah
Still got an iPhone 7
She still gets my message yeah yeah
If you hit a lick today that shit not impressive yeah yeah
I know Eastside boys who still carry westerns yeah yeah
I hit it once again you might get too lucky
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Yeah Reckless Yeah
Awe oh yeah
Acting reckless
Acting reckless
Yeah Reckless
Front on me you reckless
Fight just f*ck your best friend
Two more bottles I'm blasting yeah
That ass big like Texas yeah
I like 50's rolled up like some tootsie
Like them bad and bougie
Excuse excuse
Don't get mad I'm choosey
Going mad don't lose me yeah
Still got an iPhone 7
She still gets my message yeah yeah
If you hit a lick today that shit not impressive yeah yeah
I know Eastside boys who still carry westerns yeah yeah
I hit it once again you might get too lucky
Nah I'm in my bag again
Outside where the traffic is
Back again the wall can't pack it in
Nah might of trip but I never fell off
Drive the bus until the wheels fall off
She gone suck it till that thing get soft
She gone suck it baby don't get lost
She gone suck it till the thing fall off
Taking a trip don't care the cost
They call it ice I call it frost
I just hit about eighty awe
I don't hear nothing when they talk
I don't hear nothing when they call
Got your girl on my line and its not my fall
Yeah Reckless Yeah
Awe oh yeah
Acting reckless
Acting reckless
Yeah reckless
Front on me you reckless
Might just f*ck your best friend
Two more bottles I'm blasting yeah
That ass big like Texas yeah
I like 50's rolled up like some tootsie
Like them bad and bougie
Excuse excuse
Don't get mad I'm choosey
Going mad don't lose me yeah
Still got an iPhone 7
She still gets my message yeah yeah
If you hit a lick today that shit not impressive yeah yeah
I know Eastside boys who still carry westerns yeah yeah
I hit it once again you might get too lucky
Awe oh yeah
Acting reckless
Acting reckless
Yeah Reckless
Front on me you reckless
Fight just f*ck your best friend
Two more bottles I'm blasting yeah
That ass big like Texas yeah
I like 50's rolled up like some tootsie
Like them bad and bougie
Excuse excuse
Don't get mad I'm choosey
Going mad don't lose me yeah
Still got an iPhone 7
She still gets my message yeah yeah
If you hit a lick today that shit not impressive yeah yeah
I know Eastside boys who still carry westerns yeah yeah
I hit it once again you might get too lucky
Nah I'm in my bag again
Outside where the traffic is
Back again the wall can't pack it in
Nah might of trip but I never fell off
Drive the bus until the wheels fall off
She gone suck it till that thing get soft
She gone suck it baby don't get lost
She gone suck it till the thing fall off
Taking a trip don't care the cost
They call it ice I call it frost
I just hit about eighty awe
I don't hear nothing when they talk
I don't hear nothing when they call
Got your girl on my line and its not my fall
Yeah Reckless Yeah
Awe oh yeah
Acting reckless
Acting reckless
Yeah reckless
Front on me you reckless
Might just f*ck your best friend
Two more bottles I'm blasting yeah
That ass big like Texas yeah
I like 50's rolled up like some tootsie
Like them bad and bougie
Excuse excuse
Don't get mad I'm choosey
Going mad don't lose me yeah
Still got an iPhone 7
She still gets my message yeah yeah
If you hit a lick today that shit not impressive yeah yeah
I know Eastside boys who still carry westerns yeah yeah
I hit it once again you might get too lucky
Writer: Clarence Boateng, Juwan Wilson
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