Текст песни
It's a fucking joint, man. That shit, it's a track a bag of weed. Fuck pills, fuck them the fucking ball with me. The game, Twenty thousand miles. Fuck time for bills, I get without a dime. Young nigga tryna make a dollar, finna get to Slummin'. Eighteen, got to find a job, Can't depend on mom. Hit the floor, I cop from Madonna, find a Job with pay. Twenty-five hour, got motherfuckers liking Quickin' Every day. Fuck that shit, it's a track with And a bag of weed. Fuck them pills, the fucking me. Quit the game, Twenty thousand miles. Fuck pills, time for I get it without a Dime. Young tryna make a dollar, Finna get to slummin'. Eighteen, got to find a job, I can't depend On mom. Hit The Floor, I cop from Madonna, find a job with decent Pay. It's fucking Twenty-five an hour, got Motherfuckers liking Quickin' every day. Fuck that shit, it's track with some big rocks And a bag of weed. Fuck them rocks, fuck them pills, Th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th. Now know I'm gone. Now You know I'm gone. Now you know I'm gone. Now you know I'm gone. Now you Know I'm gone. Now Now you know I'm gone.
JOINTMANE — Reckless
«Reckless» — JOINTMANE. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:18. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
