Rico Recklezz - DOA lyrics

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Rico Recklezz - DOA lyrics

First off I ain't scared of no n***a 'cuz only god can k** me I don't care if you deaf or blind or you blind or deaf paralyzed you gone feel me I remember plenty nights not having sh** being on a robbing spree Run up on 'em put the gun up on 'em now his Brains and blood all in the street R.I.C.O R.E.C.K.L.E.Z.Z Same n***a posted on the block with the 50 co*ked now I'm on the TV And I'm with yo thot getting hella top she say she ain't got a GED b**h you a lie throat so fye thought you had a degree b**h, let's get it crackin Not talking 'bout luggage when I say I'm packin I'm riding I'm smoking dope bending in traffic With two bad b**hes n***a Brittany and Jasmine Yea Brittany and Jasmine I catch a opp lackin I k** him close casket Now his b**h lost her man and her son is a ba*tard I get money fast but I need it faster Run up on me get pumped just like some asthma Gun on my waist spit fire I call it dragon Run up on a n***a blitz him that's john madden Rollin off beans sippin lean I'm unbalanced No DJ want drama then I got cannon She say that I'm fly well b**h I'm never landing Kush got me high I'm in stars with the planets Rco don't shoot em' just dropped...gotdamn it Rico don't shoot em' just dropped When is the violence gon' drop Hood just like noodles and pop Don't call em' 30's they mops Boy how you talking to cops Jumping gates chasing down Opps k** em' then pistols I swap 'Cuz that muhf**a too hot Now the whole hood is too hot Stop tryna be something you not Know yo role just like the role [?] The flicka the wrist in the pot Big guns I do not box Put yo a** up in a box Chicago like bulls and white sox Can't trust these n***as they plot If you try taking my guap Rico don't shoot em' he shot Now his a** need a grave plot Couple thousand for the watch Just so the b**hes can jock Its going down b**h I'm young joc 30's and 50's and jocs Thug life b**h I'm 2Pac When I hop out valet park Still in the hood when its dark Kush stank smell like a fart (WHOOP) you look like a narc Don't let me see you slide at the park Catch you with kids at the park Bullets they spark To the Opps I have no heart Couple shots rip him apart Boy you shoulda played it smart [x2]