Reckless Songtext
von Hakim Green

Any place, any time, anyone can get it
Bust that gat, pails of water when I wet it
I owe niggas shots like doctors payed on credit
Dwight Good K kid who gonna catch it?
Nigga claim gangsta let me see him rep it
Dog on the bone come fight or fetch it
It′s hectic we caught him headin' for the exit
Cat straight pussy hold spot like a leopard
I come with crook and flail the flock need a shepherd
Hang with hooks and nails the Glock spray like pepper Clear out the block then move in like a settler
Chop down trees make it rain like the weather
They call me king of rock I′m tougher than leather
With the heavy clip trigger light as a feather
With the HK I'm like Koch with the Heckler
Play my pawns like chess this ain't checkers
I′m reckless and you caught up in the nexus
New Jersey drive my dude about the Lexus
Gun real thick like I get them shits from Texas
Hollow tips hollow out cause a little plexus

My nigga reckless, he′s livin' reckless
To scratch an itch he′ll snatch your necklace
A hoola get it wretched, outcast like a leper
Knife or heat he get it quick like a leopard
In the jungle makes ya humble
Where C's don′t wave and B's don′t bumble
What up playa right here we off to tumble
I suggest y'all niggas step before y'all niggas stumble


Any place, any time, anyone can do it
Puttin′ bodies in the casket families gonna view it
Mother carry flowers father never knew it
Wasn′t there to raise the baby and the block won't excuse it
YG claim blood OG said prove it
Tried to push weight but little nigga couldn′t move it
First he starts to use it then he starts to lose it
Now blood on his door like the little nigga Jewish
Caught up on the block twist it like a rubix
Bricks weighin' grams caskets measure cubits
Bodies keep droppin′ families goin' through it
Brothers on the run like Jesse you can do it
Livin′ fast and furious with guns in the Buick
Everybody stick 'em up and I ain't tryna glue it
Lawyers out to sue it the courts won′t excuse it
Black body in the chair and the judge said execute it
Think this shit is glorious my nigga don′t be stupid
Mother broken hearted but the shooter wasn't Cupid
Evil goes around like the devil chopped and screwed it
Three 6 Mafia like Bishop started juicin′