Bazanji – Reckless Lyrics

Bazanji – Reckless Lyrics

I been going crazy lately, I been feeling reckless
And I know that people talking bout me, they be jealous

Put that money where your mouth is, we ain’t get the message
All these rappers lacking, they be looking like some extras

Everybody talk but never got s— to say, whatup

When I come through and see what’s good they never gon act the same, shut up
Something ain’t right when I do the math cuz the numbers don’t explain, hold up
Never met you so you not my friend, I’m with day ones they stayed, come up

Can’t see me I’m moving different
Best foot forward, never slipping
Challenge me that’s a bad decision
No bullshit that Scottie Pippen
Killshot and I’m never missing

They calling me and I never listen
Better stay in your place
Get out my way

Unless you be heaven wishing
I ain’t here to make no friends

No buddy buddy
It’s all business
Counting money and counting women
It’s a lifestyle of the young riches

Comma comma in the bank account
It’s a phone number with new digits
You p—- and your manager

I count it up and that’s two b——

I been going crazy lately, I been feeling reckless
And I know that people talking bout me, they be jealous

Put that money where your mouth is, we ain’t get the message
All these rappers lacking, they be looking like some extras

Everybody talk but never got s— to say, whatup

When I come through and see what’s good they never gon act the same, shut up
Something ain’t right when I do the math cuz the numbers don’t explain, hold up
Never met you so you not my friend, I’m with day ones they stayed, come up

Baz balling that triple B

I’m always repping that UNC
Making more than my teachers make
So they can’t ever say s— to me
Wylin’ out like Nick Cannon
They can’t stand it, I’m outstanding
I’m taking everything I wanna take but they can’t ever take control of me

Smarter than your average

I’m stacking up like two degrees

All you rappers just went cold
Your latest song like two degrees
We are not in the same league

I’m moving up, you sliding off
How I do it, I’m still in school
You lucky this is my side job, come on

I been going crazy lately, I been feeling reckless
And I know that people talking bout me, they be jealous

Put that money where your mouth is, we ain’t get the message
All these rappers lacking, they be looking like some extras

Everybody talk but never got s— to say, whatup

When I come through and see what’s good they never gon act the same, shut up
Something ain’t right when I do the math cuz the numbers don’t explain, hold up
Never met you so you not my friend, I’m with day ones they stayed, come up