Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Mastamind
Dramatic, somthin' serious
Flowin' right through traffic
When I'm steerin' this
Big ship I call a whip
Y'all wish I would stall this
All on my tip, y'all a trip
Wanna see me fall or slip
Or call it quits
Don't want to see me haul off, hit or ball my fists
Battledome warrior tactics
I'm 'bout to pull a classic
And leave these streets full of habit
Came in the game with a boom
Bitch, it's Mastamind
And I howl at the moon
I don't think y'all really wanna step in the midst
I can get Life or Death with this, reckless
I can set it off somthin' hellish
A shark in the water, you a jellyfish
I'mma take you deep, hold your breath, bitch
Light-speed pursuit you'll never catch this
Reckless!
[Chorus]
Never die (What?)
With my hands on the wheel I peel off
Mothafucka just reckless
Always high (What?)
Leave the party can't hardly drive but still ball
I'm still reckless
Ready, set, levitate, take off
Which one of y'all fake, soft niggas wanna face off?
Down for whatever you wanna do
You wonder "Who this nigga comin' though?"
Straight out the dark like a slap to your face
On some hardcore shit how this Acid taste?
A nigga never pull my card
I always have the ace
I move through time at a faster pace
Step into the door with weapons to draw
Ready for death and more
That's just the law
Abide by that shit, live and die by it
If you a no-name nigga, you gon' die quiet
All these killas bring the noise in my name
I'm the flame that start the summer games
Now let's see if y'all can perform under pain
Racin' through time, gunnin' through the lanes
Reckless!
[Chorus]
I'm the maddest, the baddest
Man, I'm 'bout to slap this gat ass
Got my Killionaire status
Far as you know label me crazy
Raise the hell and wake the D-E-A-D
Automatic with mine
In my coat I zip the 9
I hope nobody feel like dyin'
Paranoid just enough to call bluffs
Hope y'all tough. All buff? Still get balled up
You're never gettin' called up, come forth
I done lost my mind, about to hit 'em with blunt force
Reckless, I suggest this
You better move out the D
You on the checklist
Under surveillance
I'm just waitin' patient
To make his spirit leave his body, fake it
Get him out of here, he ghost
Murdaridin' from the west to the east coast
Reckless!
[Chorus]
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Reckless was written by Santos (US) & Mastamind.
Reckless was produced by Santos (US).