Lyrics YWR - Dr. Bushman feat. Fleedoe

(Oh yeah, oh boy this shit banging)
Aye, hm, hm-hm, hm-hm
Bushman (Bushman)
Fleedoe (Fleedoe)

Young, wild and reckless
My slimes no mind they so senseless (no minds)
Uh, from the trench, where it get treacherous
Tryna figure out how all my dogs catching sentences
I be like, "Broski we can't catching anymore sentences"
Top-tier, but I still hang with degenerates (top-tier)
Half my dogs on the run some felons (some real felons)
I be sliding with them killer I ain't hesitant

The murderer is my best friend (best friend)
The murderer is my right hand, he already done left man
The Jack boy that's my best man my (best man)
I'm married to streets, you already know that was the best plan
Woah, woah
Married to the streets, you already know that's they best plan

Niggas wanna see me fail, but I passed the exam
Took the program OT I'm just tryna expand
She'll never Fleedoe for a next man
I just got load of them keys of the break stamps
You know the dog run like when they see dispatch
Spinning around your block two times for the get back
These niggas just rapping, No they ain't really with that

Young, wild and reckless
My slimes no mind, they so senseless, uh
From the trench where it get treacherous
Tryna figure out how all my dogs catching sentences
I be like, "Broski we can't catching anymore sentences"
Top tier, but I still hang with degenerates (top-tier)
Half my dogs on the run some felons (on the run)
I be slidin' with them killer I ain't hesitant
The murder is my best friend
The Jack boy that's my best man (ouu-ou-ou) (Bushman)

Top-tier but I still hang with degenerates (top-tier)
Real ting, real king I'm Black excellence
Said I'm destined to be great, and now it's evident
I'm be ignoring the hate, cause they irrelevant
I gave them a million years of game because I'm generous
Everyday searching for fun, I'm so adventurous
My niggas get the Lord and get a gun, effortless
He got copper on his pack, that shit treacherous (ohh)

Young, wild and reckless
My slimes no mind they so senseless, uh
From the trench where it get treacherous
Tryna figure out how all my dogs catching sentences
I be like, "Broski we can't catching anymore sentences"
Top-tier but, I still hang with degenerates
Half my dogs on the run some felons
I be slidin' with them killer I ain't hesitant