Lil Muk - Reccless Lyrics

(Wait, Is that Dontello?)

We been muhf*ckin reccless
Talkin out his neck
Then I'ma hang it like a necclace
Pull up to the block
We got the dracos, drums and techs bitch

Gang shit
Yea
We pull and we bang shit
Actin like a chicken
Choppa make the birdy sang shit
Momma taught me better
Never trip over a lame bitch
(Thooter)

Came quicc
Yea
The come up really came quicc

Easy to be there when i'm up
Niccas really lane switch
(Skrt skrt skrt)

Ever since they took Tony
Like someone turned off the pain switch
(Damn)

Shoota got a tech wit the extendo
Guess you next shit
(Brahh-bah-bah-bah)

Guess you next shit
Say you gotta vest on
His tech don't care if you vested
Since you wan
Be smart about it
He gone leave you neccless

Wreck shit

Yea
We pull up and we wreccing shit
(Skrt Skrt Skrt)

Say he got a vest on
Gotta hit him in the necc and shit

How you bragging bout a bag
But
You still fuccing checcless

Speakin on the family or the bros
We leave you breathless

Shawty
She real bad and she real thick
She ain't from Texas
(Wooo)

She eat my dick like that shit
Was all up in her breakfast

Please don't try to test us
Lil nigga
Come checc this
She just swallowed my kids
So that bitch gone need a breath mint
Breath mint
Yeah
That bitch gone need a breath mint

That bitch gone need a breath mint
Cause I know that tha bitch breath stink

Thats it
Then im fuccing on her best friend

Bitch you really switched up
I just hope you learned your lesson

I just body beats like i'm in muhfuccing wrestling
Most of ya'll got money buh don't know about investing

Lil Muk why you always flexing
Why you leave these nicca guessing

Cause these niccas tryna rap
Leave my confused just like a question

Now I know you ain't gotta strap
I know your dumb ass was just messing

But please do not try to cap
Cause a real chop gone leave you stressing

I ain't talking abouta 40 or a 9 or smithwesson
But the typa chop that when you shoot you say viewers discretion
And I ain't gotta talk. It gotta beam that I forgot to mention
And I forgot to walk. Because this lean got me in two dimensions
Ion fucc wit thots, because they always leave me fuccing stressing
Make sure shawty hot cause thats a good way to get my attention
Skrt up out the lot, the push to start you know I'm always pressing
Gang
(Mhm)

We been muhf*ckin reckless
Talkin out his neck
Then I'ma hang it like a necklace
Pull up to the block
We got the dracos, drums and techs bitch

Gang shit
Yea
We pull and we bang shit
Actin like a chiccen
Choppa make the birdy sang shit
Momma taught me better
Never trip over a lame bitch
(Thooter)

Came quicc
Yea
The come up really came quicc

Easy to be there when i'm up
Niggas really lane switch
(Skrt skrt skrt)

Ever since they took Tony
Like someone turned off the pain switch
(Damn)

Shoota got a tech wit the extendo
Guess you next shit
(Brahh-bah-bah-bah)