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Spadez
Spadez
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander John Martinez
Alexander John Martinez
Songwriter

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I've been livin' reckless It's like I don't know what rest is I got a fetish for the lettuce, I gotta get it, get it I hopped up off the red-eye They like "who that fella" (oh my, my, my) I've been livin' reckless It's like I don't know what rest is I got a fetish for the lettuce, I gotta get it, get it I hopped up off the red-eye They like "who that fella" (oh my, my, my) I've been livin' reckless Bad bitches coming right up out they dresses For me, oohwee I've been livin' reckless He too this and he too that, he too suggestive But this the life I know know, 5 am in SoHo Got purp, got kush, got all that shit, I got it for the low low Shout out my bro bro If I got it, then he got it, that's fasho fasho Nah for real, you don't gotta like it this just how I feel My lil' baby drive me crazy, someone take the wheel How'd I end up in the hospital How'd I end up in these cuffs, this is not real I was in the back of that ambulance like god dammit, man This shit ain't a game and I ain't playin', this ain't Hamilton I've been livin' reckless It's like I don't know what rest is I got a fetish for the lettuce, I gotta get it, get it I hopped up off the red-eye They like "who that fella" (oh my, my, my) I've been livin' reckless It's like I don't know what rest is I got a fetish for the lettuce, I gotta get it, get it I hopped up off the red-eye They like "who that fella" (oh my, my, my) They do it for the clout (I) Do it for the bank account, why (why) I need a large amount (I) Heard he hatin', but he broke, that's why Ay, I used to be a dope dealer (yeah) She say my dick is dope, I guess I'm still a dope dealer I came in with a bag, just imagine if I didn't I'd be goin' even harder, I'd be goin' even more retarded How'd I end up in the hospital How'd I end up in these cuffs, this is not real I was in the back of that ambulance like god dammit, man This shit ain't a game and I ain't playin', this ain't Hamilton I've been livin' reckless It's like I don't know what rest is I got a fetish for the lettuce, I gotta get it, get it I hopped up off the red-eye They like "who that fella" (oh my, my, my) I've been livin' reckless It's like I don't know what rest is I got a fetish for the lettuce, I gotta get it, get it I hopped up off the red-eye They like "who that fella" (oh my, my, my)
Writer(s): Alex Petit, Alexander John Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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