Reckless (feat. Cap & Chill Will) (Explicit)

Artist：gucci mane

Songs Title：reckless

＂Drumma Boy＂

Ay yeah boyyyy ay yeah

（It＇s Gucci Unghh）

Hey girl I＇m tearin it up and they knowin that

I had sex so much that I ain＇t goin back

I blow stack after stack after stack after stack

At the rack everyday and they knowin that

Well I＇m blowin that and I＇m doin this

And my red flag got the haters pissed

Don＇t reckless this not a diss

This not a threat this real sh*t

And don＇t play me cause ain＇t no stoppin me

Ain＇t no toppin me and ain＇t no robbin me

Cut the robbers outs I brought the goons out

We reckless we O G

On Acuras and they textin us

But who gives a f**k and who gives a damn

I＇m blood in and blood out on Flat Shoals with big sand

And Waka Flocka thanks Flocka Waka

Two times cause we two crimes

Two bloods and two rides with fo＇ nines and gang signs

So what＇s up The pricety I＇m icey and Icey

I＇m the king of diamonds and the princess shinin

And all mine behind me

Let＇s get reckless let＇s get reckless

Oh yeah Cap I＇m in beast mode

Hell yeah I＇m on reckless

If you don＇t like it p**sy ni**a come check this

Respect this or meet your death wish

There＇s 17 bird on my necklace

I f**k with dem and they f**k with me

Don＇t f**k with us get the f**k from ＇round

Cause I like to pop and we sucker free

Reckless reckless e＇rybody goin HAM

Don＇t test this cause if you do

That Smith & Wesson go blam damn

Look what the f**k done happened

Just cause you heard that a ni**a start rappin

That I＇m worryin about the pulled out

No toppin no clappin clear the whole scene I＇m smashin

Bye gone - boy you better catch up ni**a

Get hit from your neck up ni**a

Nobody wan＇ fess up get your block up

Leave the whole scene full of ketchup ni**a

They are wildin on wildin on ballin they violent

I got the little man sydrome get me in the end zone

Signin autographs who＇s stylin

Huh Huh Huh

Vacation in Miami they say I＇m swag surfin

Your girl with ya she ain＇t lookin but her a** flirtin

See I＇m a classy ni**a a thousand dollar curtains

And I just made yo＇ ni**a mad cause his pocket hurtin

And I don＇t mean I＇m jackin off when I say I＇m chokin chickens

I mean when we rap on mo＇ we call that chokin chickens

I got a talkin code for all he knows it folds

Too buck to be on probation too rich to be on parole

My dawgs love me on I＇m on the mic talkin reckless

Stuntin ballin million dollar flexin

My dawgs love me on I＇m on the mic talkin reckless

Stuntin ballin millionaire flexin