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rx hector - livin' reckless lyrics

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[intro]
i’m living life really reckless
fast lane, n-gga, watch where you stepping
popping pain pills to fight the depression
back on the chirp i know these n-ggas telling
i’ve been geeked up, shoot a n-gga wherever
when you in the streets, you keep a weapon wherever
i keep it on me wherever

[chorus]
shoot a n-gga you won’t see tomorrow
i mix the percocet with the bars
have you ever seen a hundred large?
i trap in my louis v chucks out the burglar bars
don’t come with that f-ck sh-t, get shot in your face card
you know a hundred shots pop out the ar
if you don’t live for today, you gon’ sleep at the graveyard
in those situations, you won’t make it to er
pop a n-gga he ain’t seeing tomorrow
we having sticks, get tossed
bag fair on me, designer my entourage
i’m in the booth on the x and the adderall
couple rollies, n-gga, like a bowling ball
you say you street, but i know you gon’ tell it all
i know you gon’ tell it all

[verse 1]
p-ssy n-gga, he gon’ fold under pressure
play with hect, i’ll put his -ss on a stretcher
and i dropped hoodwolf, fans say i’m a devil
think i won’t blow that b-tch, send me a test
heavyweight n-gga, i’ll kick [?]
fast lane, n-gga, i’m mashing the pedal
ten-bag play, n-gga, meet me on gresham
25 all the way out for the pressure
i’ll pop a n-gga wherever
i’ll pop a n-gga wherever
pop a n-gga you won’t see tomorrow
i remember when we would break into cars
now we pulling up in foreign cars
pop a n-gga you won’t see tomorrow
pop a n-gga he won’t see tomorrow
i popped that n-gga he won’t see tomorrow
i’ll pop at a n-gga he won’t see tomorrow
and how i finesse, i’ll sleep with the stars
i ran up a hundred, i’m jugging [?] bars
me and by myself, i don’t need none of y’all
just bought a [?] on the sidewalk
i know these n-ggas be full of hate
i know these n-ggas be snake, though
that’s why i roll with the dra-co

[chorus]
shoot a n-gga you won’t see tomorrow
i mix the percocet with the bars
have you ever seen a hundred large?
i trap in my louis v chucks out the burglar bars
don’t come with that f-ck sh-t, get shot in your face card
you know a hundred shots pop out the ar
if you don’t live for today, you gon’ sleep at the graveyard
in those situations, you won’t make it to er
pop a n-gga you ain’t seeing tomorrow
we having sticks, get tossed
bag fair on me, designer my entourage
i’m in the booth on the x and the adderall
couple rollies, n-gga, like a bowling ball
you say you street, but i know you gon’ tell it all
i know you gon’ tell it all

[verse 2]
i had your b-tch at the trap with the percocet mixed with the tylenol
i had to jump out the porch and go run up a check ’cause my momma depended on me
i know these n-ggas be envy
four pockets full, i’m having plenty
i’ll f-ck on that b-tch before i got her digits
gas bags, but we started with midget
place your order, i’ma stamp it and ship it
twelve f&ns with me when i’m at lenox
pop a n-gga, hit his -ss in the fitted
talking that sh-t, you ain’t with it
talking that sh-t, you ain’t done it
you don’t understand how these n-ggas run it
i like them blue [?]
pop a n-gga, put him six under
i’ll beat the sticks like a drummer
i’ll put the stick on his uncle
i’ll shoot the stick at your momma
five spots and they all bunking
pop a n-gga, he ain’t see it coming
i’m in the streets and i’m living real reckless (i’m living reckless)
i’m in the streets and i’m living reckless (i’m living reckless)

[chorus]
shoot a n-gga you won’t see tomorrow
i mix the percocet with the bars
have you ever seen a hundred large?
i trap in my louis v chucks out the burglar bars
don’t come with that f-ck sh-t, get shot in your face card
you know a hundred shots pop out the ar
if you don’t live for today, you gon’ sleep at the graveyard
in those situations, you won’t make it to er
pop a n-gga you ain’t seeing tomorrow
we having sticks, get tossed
bag fair on me, designer my entourage
i’m in the booth on the x and the adderall
couple rollies, n-gga, like a bowling ball
you say you street, but i know you gon’ tell it all
i know you gon’ tell it all



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