Slide - Rico Recklezz

My reporters told me they seent the post you posted 'bout Rico Recklezz,

what’s yo feelin’s about him?

Man, fuck Rico Recklezz

The nigga a clown bro

He all up on interviews, talkin' 'bout some he smokin' big Tooka and I was a

bitch in the county, bro

You know niggas say that shit

Where Rico Recklezz right now right now

He gon' have to deal with the consequences when we come over

Know what I’m talkin' 'bout

I feel like y’all sometimes be forcin' my hand with this shit

Everytime I make a song they be like he talkin' 'bout you

Like no the fuck he ain’t

All this Brick and Tooka smokin'

Ain’t nobody pull up on me

Ain’t nobody slide on me

It’s a real nigga party, no the fuck it ain’t

Foenem off the drank, smokin' dead nigga stank

You ain’t got no rank, shoot the thirty 'til it clank

Free my brothers out the clank

And your shooter fuckin' jank, damn

Smokin' Tooka all way to the bank

I can’t make this shit up, shoot you in your face, damn

And your bitch know how my dick taste

Niggas say they gangsta,

I’m crackin' treys and droppin' rakes

'Cause if you really slide, how the fuck your brother died then?

Pop out, why the fuck your ass inside then?

Shoot up every fuckin' car you ridin' in

Every time they say my name, somebody die again