The Prophett - Reckless (feat. WeMobbin13) Lyrics

I gotta sneeze
Here it comes
Hold up
God, I Didn't Come In, lighter flick
Easy
Like a misfit kid cant tell me nothing
Chasing that bag what gets me running
Cooking my shit yo bitch she love it
Cant f*ck with it yeah the boy so cunning
I'm bringing the ruckus in here
I'm at the crib you cant touch us in here
She think its some kind of love in the air
I told that hoe i got nothing to spare
Ain't nobody f*cking with me and that's facts
Okay, I be running it up and that's laps
You ain't what you rapping about and that's cap
Prices going up and shit now that's gas
Remember being broke as f*ck but that's past tense
Wasn't f*cking with me back then
I've been going for that bag since
Now they acting like they have been

Aye
I'm moving reckless shit not funny
Gon get off my ass just to get me some money
I hop on this beat like a muthaf*ckin bunny
I Leave his ass Leaking, a nose when it's runny
I'm on my shit just to pass all you bitches
He talking shit then we leave em with stitches
I'm not in the streets cuz I'm not a damn fool
But I got some homies that's keeping a tool
Changing flow got me f*cking shit up
I ain't never gave a shit I ain't never gave a f*ck
They be tryna catch up but I really got em stuck
Imma let his ass go but he running outta luck
Really want beef imma beat his ass up
Homie hit em with the beam when he seen his ass come
Feeling like aye feeling ooh
Prophett up in it you know how we do
I'm tryna get me some time in the stu
I'm tryna burn down the muthaf*ckin booth
Punch as his head and I'm knocking it loose
I'm making these hits you can't f*ck up my groove