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Felix Oyintonyo Dabrilagha
Felix Oyintonyo Dabrilagha
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Talk to a nigga who bad Talk to a nigga who bad G-G-Stacks Talk to a nigga who bad Talk to a nigga who bad G-G-Stacks Nigga who bad Talk to a nigga who bad G-G-Stacks Yeah Reckless boy that's me Yunno I got the steez Bitches think I'm mean They don't know the half of it I can never trust a pig Fuck the police I just gotta get the cream Get the dollar dollar bills y'all Reckless boy that's me Yunno I got the steez Bitches think I'm mean They don't know the half of it I can never trust a pig Fuck the police I just gotta get the cream Get the dollar dollar bills y'all Pull up on gang Girl I don't want no romance Better take that over there I'm tryna get racks it got one thing in common with ass I love how they feel in my hands I gotta do it I'm taking a chance Tellin'em niggas they gotta relax I'm just switching up gears When I take off, I'ma leave 'em in dirt (brrrr) I get a call on the trap phone I don't pick up if it's random, yuh I don't want no interaction I'm goin' in through the back door yuh I know they got an agenda Mind the people you depend on yuh Cause when it's all said and done it really get cold in this Reckless boy that's me Yunno I got the steez Bitches think I'm mean They don't know the half of it I can never trust a pig Fuck the police I just gotta get the cream Get the dollar dollar bills y'all Reckless boy that's me Yunno I got the steez Bitches think I'm mean They don't know the half of it I can never trust a pig Fuck the police I just gotta get the cream Get the dollar dollar bills y'all The wicked Live from the booth I'm in this bitch with the troops Got niggas chuckin' the deuce My oppers in soup I aim for tops from the roof I'll put your big bro on the news Got nothin' to lose Niggas is thinkin' it's sweet I'm in Wuse, I'm lurkin' on streets I'm really a creep Really leave niggas deceased Do dirt and go skrrt in a Jeep I'm playin' for keeps Nigga don't play with a shooter I hold my pants up with Medusa's head Up in your dreams Freddie Kruger My clip a ruler Make a move you dead We out at night, put the kids to bed We don pop out, fill his brains with lead Aim for the top We ain't takin' legs Wonder who's shot, nigga, take a guess Reckless boy that's me Yunno I got the steez Bitches think I'm mean They don't know the half of it I can never trust a pig Fuck the police I just gotta get the cream Get the dollar dollar bills y'all Reckless boy that's me Yunno I got the steez Bitches think I'm mean They don't know the half of it I can never trust a pig Fuck the police I just gotta get the cream Get the dollar dollar bills y'all
Writer(s): Felix Dabrilagha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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