paroles de chanson No Talking - Rico Recklezz

Uh, Recklezz
Okay, uh

Everyday I got that 30, I feel like Stephen Curry
You saw Ewol treat Lil Flip and Ayoo KD did 'em dirty
Now niggas steady woofing, until they life get tooken
Don't know what happened to your homie
I had a show in Brooklyn
Them yappas got me rolling, the opps know they ain't blowing
They too busy fighting each other over weapons that was stolen
You niggas scared and I know it
Got killers all in Roseland
You had a pistol on YouTube but in real life you weren't toting
Ha! Who the sucka, dead dumb stupid motherfucka
I wish I know who slumped ya
So I could give they ass a thumbs up bruh
And Soulja hoe ass keep dissing
Yatchy, his bitch ass ain't even got no body
Talkin' tough on Twitter but scary ass was scared to come to the lobby
I'm rolling just like the boat
Shout out my boy Lil Boat
Niggas say they GD, but don't know what it stand for
Five K just for the coat, Mona Clara bought it for my hoe
Five K if you want a show, like tubas all my shooters blow
Slide in the Ubers after they score
I'm like Freddy Krueger, yeah I know
Shout out Meal Ticket and Herbo
Reckless renegade like death row
R.I.P Smylez I love you bro
Still do this shit for JoJo
Just chopped it up with Edai, shit free that boy Rondo
Started getting money, now I'm getting greedy
Finna go and buy a condo
Got a Rollie, fuck the time though
With a promoter, fuck this line hoe
Give me brain, let me read your mind hoe
Head shot, now your fucking eyes closed
Old lady in the blinds though
I wish she was blind doe
But she gone be hard to find though
Recklezz