Reckless
George Four
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You know what? Oh, I'm raking in Racks upon racks, I’m reckless Life’s been going too fast Got all these girls on my check list Know I’m spitting facts; factual statements right down on your ass Racks up on racks, I’m reckless From the cops I’ll be running fast F*ck stress, pillie make me stressless Got Dior, got a Fendi and a Louis bag Boutta get money, boutta get cash Your shit wack, gotta bounce back Get that f*ck shit outta here man On the henny can’t see straight, gotta clean my glass, yeah Routinely overthinking, my ship feels like it’s always sinking Can’t f*ck with no nat, they always be lurking, can’t be certain Oh, I might take a bean, benzo, and a fentanyl, getting rid of my brain before it fucks me over I will never be OK, I won’t even be alright, I will never change I’ll hit then I gotta leave, now I’m eating steak I can never get a break, dripping on my wrist, drip like a lake, raking in all the cake Raking in all the cake Oh, I'm raking in Racks upon racks, I’m reckless Life’s been going too fast Got all these girls on my check list Know I’m spitting facts; factual statements right down on your ass Racks up on racks, I’m reckless From the cops I’ll be running fast F*ck stress, pillie make me stressless Got Dior, got a Fendi and a Louis bag Got a routine; ignore the hating I can’t see, no saline, you don’t want to betray me Stop, stop, don’t go astray I am a predator, I come for the prey, yeah, yeah Nah, nah, nah Blue lights in the sky Suicide on my mind What am I gonna find Got no credibility Don’t care just wanna leave Care what other people think, it kinda makes me sick I am one of kind Keep up with my grind, yeah Dreams are in foreigns with my brothers, I’m living life on my time Oh, I'm raking in Racks upon racks, I’m reckless Life’s been going too fast Got all these girls on my check list Know I’m spitting facts; factual statements right down on your ass Racks up on racks, I’m reckless From the cops I’ll be running fast F*ck stress, pillie make me stressless Got Dior, got a Fendi and a Louis bag Bentley dreams, my demons f*ck with me Skinnie's ripped at the knees No relax, all black, Gucci cap I’ll lap you no cap, water on my neck, better watch your step Ice in my cup, lemonade If you know what’s up we can conversate Ride around town in which coupe today Fucking shit up like every day Money’s like a weight, but it helps with the pain, yeah, yeah Boutta get money, boutta get cash Your shit wack, gotta bounce back Get that f*ck shit outta here man On the henny can’t see straight, gotta clean my glass, yeah Routinely overthinking, my ship feels like it’s always sinking Can’t f*ck with no nat, they always be lurking, can’t be certain Racks upon racks, I’m reckless Life’s been going too fast Got all these girls on my check list Know I’m spitting facts; factual statements right down on your ass Racks up on racks, I’m reckless From the cops I’ll be running fast F*ck stress, pillie make me stressless Got Dior, got a Fendi and a Louis bag
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