Reckless

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, into the land of the reckless (reckless)
Gold on my words and my necklace (yeah)
You do not know how we move
Now we are the few who leavin' them breathless

Kerala, Texas (yeah)
Don't matter the language they use
They still understand what the message (that's right)
That we understand what they can't (yeah)
They still understand we a threat (yeah)
They tell me to do it like them (uh)
I tell them to get off my, uh, property (bitch)
I got some people who rock with me
Ain't say a word but they swing at you first
Depending how you gonna talk to me (boom, boom, boom)

Don't give a fuck about how much you make
I give a fuck about how much you live (yeah)
I know some people who rich and who lame
I know some people who poor and legit
I know some boys that gon' fuck up your day
I know some ways to make you disappear (alright)
Abracadabra, now there ain't no trace
Now we got you believing that magic is real (poof)

Yeah, shit'll get heavy (yeah)
All of my people stay ready (yeah)
Kerala call up the cutthroats (yeah)
Bangalore roadies are ready
Mumbai, we hit up the public (woo)
I got mine locked in and deadly (woo)
Houston, where we got the rockets (woo)
I'm going in like McGrady (yeah)

We goin' hard in the paint
Hmk on the way getting buckets, and he got your bitch
Better you stay out the way
'Cause the way that we playing, man, one of your bucket get kicked
Expected (boom), bringing you more than perspective
Tell them to leave the shoes at the door, you ready to go?
Into the land of the (brrt)

Turn 'em up, yeah, turn 'em up, yeah
Turn 'em up, yeah, turn 'em up, yeah
Turn 'em up, yeah, turn 'em up, yeah (reckless, reckless)
Turn 'em up, yeah (reckless, reckless, reckless)

I'm in the land of the reckless
Everyone came with a death wish (huh?)
You got weapons (weapons, uh)
How could I answer that question?
I'm like, bitch, you guessed it (yeah)
You was right (right)
I'm looking through the red eye on the scope
If a nigga tell me to take flight (brrrt)
Man down, ran down on a nigga, no mando (yeah)
Can't hear when the bullets go, Van Gogh (yeah)
Niggas ain't in the paint, never ten toes (huh)
Shin bones runnin' to the endzone (huh)
Runnin' outta ammo, R.I.P., tryna man boat and stroke (stroke)
When I come onto the block, it's camo (camo)
When I come onto the block, it's camo
Potent, you choke off the smoke from the bando

Vibin', I'm smokin on indo, huh
Having me cope with the sin though, huh
I saw the post of my friend though, huh (what)
Seein' all these events
Homies die, so they plotting revenge
When they slide, they gon' do it again (brrt)
Caught and tried, and they not even men (brrt, brrt)
It's a cycle, better watch where to spin
Ducking lead while I'm dodging the pen' (huh?)
Came with a chip on my shoulder while grippin' a toaster
Don't trip on this soldier 'cause I'll get reckless