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lirik lagu lilcj kasino - ready and reckless

[intro: rico recklezz]
uh, recklezz
cj kasino
frrrt, beep
it’s yl on dem 808’s

[chorus: lilcjkasino & rico recklezz]
play with kasino, that’s deadly (suicide)
i’m a young demon, they reckless (grrr)
chopper came with a machete (graow baow)
stretch that boy out like spaghetti (hrrrt)
uh, get your -ss walked for the fetty (that money)
b-tch we slide like a card, ain’t no debit (skrrt)
get shot in the mouth ’cause you said it (boom)
this sh-t can go far as you let it (let’s get it)
you cuffin’ that b-tch, boy you petty (the f-ck?)
just f-ck her, we ain’t goin’ steady (lil b-tch)
my pockets is filled with dead prezis (guap)
now i look at these b-tches like peasants (ugh)
tomato his shirt over lettuce (boom boom)
banana clips for you crunch rules and veggies (graah)
i mixed the balmain with giuseppe (i’m fly)
foot on your neck while i take off your necklace (i need that)
ayy, we got that og unleaded (good dope)
get it right to your door in a second (try)
pop out the cut with that weapon
smoked top, if you don’t die that’s a blessing (boom, boom boom)
ayy, lil n-gga watch where you steppin’ (lil n-gga)
or you gon’ need the paramedics (grrah)
kasino and recklezz, we ready
we reckless, we ready, we reckless, we ready, we reckless

[verse 1: rico recklezz]
n-ggas biting like holyfield (what?)
diamonds shine no light so you know it’s real (burr)
been trappin’ sauce and you can’t cop the spill
f-ckin’ racks off and i didn’t sign a deal
just f-cked a white girl, rip emmett till
these n-ggas they cops, why they badge and they shield
i go get some bags and i put it in seals
if that rappin’ don’t work, off the trap make a mil
real margielas, ain’t no blind person here
hit the strip club, make it rain like a deer
if you want war, raise your hand, volunteer
my n-ggas got drums like that sh-t in your ear
what is you dumb? lil bum listen here
got a round of shots for you, ain’t no liquor or no beer
these rappers is my sons, [?] that they fear
and i don’t f-ck with [?] f-ck every month in the year
uh, three pills got me booted (i’m ready)
handle business like i’m suited (let’s get it)
recklezz kasino, you don’t f-ck with the movement
then drop your location, we gon’ pull up, start shootin’
b-tch i’m on probation but still tote the toolie
pull up and swae lee your friends dead just like uzi
rubies on me, b-tch it’s monday not tuesday
gettin’ top from a groupie while smokin’ a cutie, recklezz

[verse 2: lilcj kasino]
ayy, we pressin’ and ready for all of the smoke
this clip on this banana look like a rope
my demons they know, that i cannot go
ar with a scope, aim right at his nose
we ready, we reckless, without any thookas
i go to a show and bring all of my shooters
leave the chops in the car and come in with the rugers
you play, we gon’ lose it, now you on the news
if you wanna play, i’m your guy
we pushin’ that pack from tx to the chi
ayy, you short on my money, you die
boy playin’ with my money like playin’ with my pride
i mean my emotions (my bad)
i’m livin’ my life like it’s golden (on gang)
i come from the hood so i’m chosen
this ice on my neck got me frozen (ice)
f-ck n-gga run up then he toasted (grrah)
boy let me find out you ain’t livin’ like that
f-ck up a few racks then go get it right back (go get it)
hop on this b-tch rollin’ like f-ck a mike tax (whoa whoa)
take a two liter sprite and i double spike that (lean lean)
we got a rulers, smoke woods only
elephant whippin’, the trunk in the hood homie
stood on that block, got it all off of juggin’
now i’m a big dog n-gga, you still a lil homie
n-gga it’s cj kasino

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