Lyrics J Hus – Reckless
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BCM, BCM, BCM
Born Chasing Mafia
Bare Cream, Motherfucker
Haha, yo, listen
A thousand bales come in like a tooth fairy
See you getting clapped up, I’m coming like a visionary
Pole looking Bloody Mary
Hitting anybody near me, my own friends moving wary
Reckless, reckless, aggressive, aggressive
Reckless, reckless, please don’t vex us
Reckless, reckless, delete all my texts
Reckless, reckless, uh
Gyal wan’ sex us, you know what sex is?
Reckless, reckless, grab her by the necklace
So much neck, gyal gon’ need a neck brace
Gyal saw my bracelet, now she wanna embrace
I just fuck face, then touch base
I’m gettin’ back to the trenches in a rush
Come back to my senses when I bust
Pray my niggas bust case
I got guys doing boot-ins with a hot face
They the reason why your estate is not safe
Two man clipping with the clipper, then they part ways
When they die, they gon’ reside in a hot place
How this beef even start in the first place?
Reckless, reckless, aggressive, aggressive
Reckless, reckless, please don’t vex us
Reckless, reckless, delete all my texts
Reckless, reckless, reckless, reckless
I’m never stationary
A thousand bales sitting in my inventory
The day I stepped out my drum, I became legendary
I’ma bang for my don, cah it’s mandatory
Live to tell the story
Reckless, reckless, Stratford, not Texas
How they gonna test us? We handin’ out testers
You think I’m a flexer? You think I’m a wrestler?
Be sure I’ma press any time I’m under pressure
Man wan’ hex us, you know what hex is?
My uncle cursed them, they’ll burn in their trenches
All got agendas, they all turned against us
Show them ’bout gangsta, we smoke ’em like ganjas
The war’s on, you gon’ know who your friends are
Daily offender, crazy Eastender
Our last encounter was way back November
Invade your ends, then we spray from the centre
