ZAY $OUL - Pab Moob lyrics

[Verse 1: ZAY $OUL] (Being transcribed) [Verse 2: Xxxtentacion] So we got [?] don't wanna f** around [?] Blast a show, Black timbs and pistols bro Them pistols go, back where your sister go And i'm not Post depression, these pussies playin' the pressure come and My obsession no recollection i'm drillin' homie I'm not chillin', they steady drillin' the children homie Aye you don't get it? They 'tryna make us the villian [Chorus: Xxxtentacion] Be reckless, and they move, be reckless Be reckless, and they move, be reckless Be reckless, and they move, be reckless Don't get it bent, boy don't get it bent Don't get it bent, boy don't get it bent Be reckless, and they move, be reckless Be reckless, and they move, be reckless Be reckless, and they move, be reckless Don't get it bent, boy don't get it bent Don't get it bent, boy don't get it bent