Playboi Carti - Living Reckless

Song Rating: 7.52/10

Song lyrics:

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
JC
JC
Im just, Im just (makin)
Dead hoes, now wait
Hustle and aesthetic based
When the golden boys hit the corner
Scavengers surround the place
See what im sayin? Rich they did that sh** for satans sake
Thinking he can help, seen my n***as sent to heavens gates
Never heard of AK
Never had the time to play until the neighbors leave
Trans fool b**h its time to skate
Tram to the devil its the only time life makes sense
f** with the zombie youll get redder than a white b**h
Its like my brothers the residence
Life can be so pleasant when you living that sh** reckless
Living that sh** reckless

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Corduroys on a golden boy
Supreme team with gold blings
Signatures on they wings


Parachute bags, bra** knuckles and knick knacks
Pockets full of cheddar and empty dime bags
Rollin up the hash with the fellas
Higher than ever
I dead em all wheres the shovel?
Zombie gang to the other
Thats my brother JC
Just rage from another
Thats my n***a though we bringing b**hes to the condo
I think they kinda shy though
Its still all good though
They say they from Toronto
I would have thought Chicago
They say they tryna smoke some
I say, b**h shake that a** though
Lean got me f**ed up
Can you please try to drink it slow?
Hold up, you grab my pants try to see what your working with
You do too much
Im just trying to f** so whatchu sayin?
Dont be playin
I dont like to be upset too much
On my mind you tryna chill or what? (What)

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 04:45