Living Reckle$$ lyrics

[Intro]
It's-it's
JC
It's-it's
Yeah, JC
I'm ju-I'm ju—
I'm just-I'm just makin'
I'm ju-I'm ju—

[Verse]
Dead hoes, lying wait, hustle at a steady place
When the golden boys hit the corner, scavengers surround the place
Even when I was saying grace, they did that sh*t for Satan's sake
Thinking he can help, seen my n*ggas sent to Heaven's gates
Never heard of vacay, never had the time to play
Until the neighbors leave, drank is full, b*tch, it's time to skate
Train to the devil and, it's the only time life makes sense
f*ck with the zombie, you'll get redder than a white b*tch
(Yeah, sh*t) It's like my world is my residence
Life can be so pleasant when you livin' that sh*t reckless
Livin' that sh*t reckless
Corduroys on a golden boy, supreme team with gold blings
Signatures on they rings, parachute bags
Brass knuckles and knick-knacks, pockets full of cheddar
And empty dime bags, rollin' up the hash with the fellas
Higher than ever, I dead 'em all, where's the shovel?
Zombie Gang to the other, that's my brother (JC)
Just raised from another, that's my n*gga though
We bringin' b*tches to the condo, I think they kinda shy though
It's still all good though, they say they from Toronto
I woulda thought Chicago, they say they tryna smoke some
I say, "b*tch, shake that ass though"
Weed got me f*cked up, can you please try to take it slow?
Hold up, you grabbin' my pants, tryna see what you workin' with
You doin' too much, I'm just tryna f*ck, so whatchu sayin'?
Don't be playin', I don't like to be upset too much
You blowin' my high, you tryna chill or what?
What?
[Outro]
Hello?
Nah, let me tell you 'bout this group, right-
I'm just tryna-
They name is- uh...
I'm j- I'm j- (I'm just tryna)
... the freaking Zombies or something
I'm just tryna- (I'm just tryna make it)
There's this lil' dude, right? His name JC
Cartier, Cartier
Just listen to it, tell me what you think
Living that sh*t
Livin' that sh*t reckless, yeah!