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Rico Recklezz - Recklezz Flow Pt. 2 lyrics

In the prison writing lines
Celly next to me snorting lines
I done been thru this sh** a thousand times
Why the f** a n***a still committing crimes
Idk guess it's a habit
Can't leave the house with that ratchet
Alla yo b**hes is ratchet
All the opps running like rabbits
Soon as that pika start blastin'
Leave bullets holes all in yo fashion
Now yo dead mans in the casket
He run up there's smoke he was asking
b**h I keep a stone like Aladdin
No fairytales ..(?) fire?.. and dragons
Run up on you let you have it
Matter fact bullets can (?)
f** your funeral ain't no sorrow
Thirty clips fill it with hollows
k** you today smoke all tomorrow x2
Haha ! BITCH! And its free my (?) still
My daughter call like daddy I want a happy meal
You want a cheeseburger or a chicken nugget still
All she want is a toy that ain't a big deal
Oh did I miss that daddy love popping pills
And these (?) got n***as signing record deal
Smoke kush by the pound lean by the seal
And you ain't no mufxckin' shooter lets keep it real
Chopper make a n***a flip like a cartwheel
I'm get money still shop at walmart still
(?) boxer briefs and (?)
This the real chiraq and I'm Spike Lee
The half way n***as tweaking this some ice tea
(?) ........like ice tea
(?) blunts...(?) ..ice tea
And all these diamonds on my neck I got an Iced T

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RECKLEZZZZZZ !!!! b**h!

And I hate n***as like ku klux
Say you gone k** me I give two f**s
I could get a** k**ed by two klugs
Run off see the other one don't duck
Tie a n***a a** up get him roped up
Thinking imma let you slide get your hopes up
We got red beams n***a get yo (?) up
Like walk keep it high keep a toaster
(?) with the pouch that's my holster
If you don't want beef keep a kosher
Before I knock your head off a your shoulder
Yo b**h got good a head on her shoulders
Every time you leave she tell me come over
Your son gone look like me when he get older
Cop 50 dollar flats ine never sober
100 shots chopper b**h clip hang over
Got yo b**h drunk she say she got a hang over
Now (?) she wanna watch hangover
And you a goofy so you can't hang over
She like my draws n***a so I left my hangs over
Then I skkrt... off in a range rover
Catch yo baby mama then imma aim at her stroller
Wanna play games imma aim at yo controller
Wanna be holder
These n***as they folding like folders
Talking you want some exposure
Where you lil snitch lil b**h and I gotta expose ya
Who is you b**h i don't know ya
Better move round before I just clap like the (?)
Wanna be holder
These n***as they folding like folders
Talking you want some exposure
Where you lil b**h I'll expose ya
Who is you b**h i don't know ya
Move round and clap like the (?)

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