reckless

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless

Drivin' with a buzz, I'm gonna reck this

I can't bring nobody to my mom's crib

She don't want me bringin' through the [?]

Twenty-eight, we been on the same shit

Skippin' over cracks in the pavement

All my favorites [?]

So we pour up, we're lookin' for a quick fix

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless-reckless

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless

Got-got-got-got-got-got-got-got—

We all gonna die, yo

We all gonna die, yo

Him and you and I know

So why aren't we gettin' high though? Yeah

I started early, please catch up (Yeah, please catch)

Hasta la vista, man, I'm higher than I flex

Pull up, get the cash and then I ex'

You ain't talkin' money, you could miss me like my ex

Little holidays and the drunk text messages

Please know I have stopped givin' a **** like I was Hell of it

Please no teeth, did your momma teach you etiqutte?

Please drink some water, hard, it's not gettin', it's delicate

Ayy, twenty-four hours and it's still not enough

I play too much, I get that paper, then ball it up

Why you ex'd up like you can't move on?

She back home, got a nigga, yeah, he gone

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless-reckless

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless-reckless (Reckless)

Pop-pop-poppin' pills early in the mornin' (Slime)

And I'm on it, ooh, baby girl, she on me (Ooh yeah)

Oh, she want it, oh, I stick it in her mind, a warnin'

Okay, gettin' the money, money is my habit

I got the money, money got the shooters

I got the Glock and I don't do the Ruger

Spendin' my money, I send it, make shooter

Baptize a nigga, tell 'em, "Hallelujah"

And I just bless my shooters

Okay, step on these niggas, these niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit

I turn these niggas to some bitches

Yeah, gang, gang, gang, she ain't with it

4L gang, that business, yeah

Money always over bitches

Money gon' make a bitch cum

And I'm a witness to that

Money gon' make a bitch dumb (Money gon' make a bitch dumb)

Money gon' make a bitch dumb

I just found my car by the decline (Reckless)

Steal a couple snacks in the meantime (Reckless)

The plug send me good, I'ma beeline

Took the red to the orange to the green line

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless-reckless

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless (Reckless)

Day drinkin' got me feelin' reckless-reckless