Testo Reckless - Bazanji
Testo della canzone Reckless (Bazanji), tratta dall'album Outlier
I been going crazy lately, I been feeling reckless
And I know that people talking bout me, they be jealous
Put that money where your mouth is, we ain't get the message
All these rappers lacking, they be looking like some extras
Everybody talk but never got shit to say, whatup
When I come through and see what's good they never gon act the same, shut up
Something ain't right when I do the math cuz the numbers don't explain, hold up
Never met you so you not my friend, I'm with the day ones they stayed, come up
Can't see me I'm moving different
Best foot forward, never slipping
Challenge me that's a bad decision
No bullshit that Scottie Pippen
Killshot and I'm never missing
They calling me and I never listen
Better stay in your place
Get out my way
Unless you be heaven wishing
I ain't here to make no friends
No buddy buddy
It's all business
Counting money and counting women
It's a lifestyle of the young riches
Comma comma in the bank account
It's a phone number with new digits
You pussy and your manager
I count it up and that's two bitches
I been going crazy lately, I been feeling reckless
And I know that people talking bout me, they be jealous
Put that money where your mouth is, we ain't get the message
All these rappers lacking, they be looking like some extras
Everybody talk but never got shit to say, whatup
When I come through and see what's good they never gon act the same, shut up
Something ain't right when I do the math cuz the numbers don't explain, hold up
Never met you so you not my friend, I'm with the day ones they stayed, come up
Baz balling that triple B
I'm always repping that UNC
Making more than my teachers make
So they can't ever say shit to me
Wylin' out like Nick Cannon
They can't stand it, I'm outstanding
I'm taking everything I wanna take but they can't ever take control of me
Smarter than your average
I'm stacking up like two degrees
All you rappers just went cold
Your latest song like two degrees
We are not in the same league
I'm moving up, you sliding off
How I do it, I'm still in school
You lucky this is my side job, come on
I been going crazy lately, I been feeling reckless
And I know that people talking bout me, they be jealous
Put that money where your mouth is, we ain't get the message
All these rappers lacking, they be looking like some extras
Everybody talk but never got shit to say, whatup
When I come through and see what's good they never gon act the same, shut up
Something ain't right when I do the math cuz the numbers don't explain, hold up
Never met you so you not my friend, I'm with the day ones they stayed, come up
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Writer(s): Shad Albarazanji, James Tennapel
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