Careless & Reckless - Gucci Mane, Future, Chill Will

Trapacohols

It’s Gucci

I’m so fucking careless

I talk real grizzy and in my wrist freezy

And I don’t really care bitch

I’m riding in a 2 seater but I’m by myself

Because I’m so fucking selfish

I’m ride in the town and I’m smoking by the pound

Because I don’t like to share shit

And I got the things on the low

I can put you on

Talking to your square bitch

I never talk to bitches, they always talk to me

They never walking to me when they see me always run on me

What kind of future

It ain’t no saving me

Im too american, im living

But girls inside my belt

Young future need some help

The realist nigga left

And I stay fresh to death

Beverly hills

And i dont need no studies

My niggas still

So very selfish, but she is so fucking

numbers

Got versace put jumpers

And my of buggatti

I had in a valley, on a back of buggatti

I’m in love with the drink

Went to sleep with the pain

Had the dream about money

And woke up in the bame

I’m not to

So i can see what you saying

You jumping real waters

I just to the club

I drink my in you srills

Look in my watch that why your girlfriend in love

I drove my car in the summer

They say it’s just the begining

But Gucci think he’s doing numbers

Yeah, ah

She might say just a

He might take just a minute

I’m counting money, he gonna take the whole

She went on in my zone

I just come she alone

See me put in

See I’m famous like

Bitches say that I’km selfish

Because I’m often a

Smoking weed I’m selfish

When they see me put in

Because no

Can’t say man

Lately I’m going move to

Bitch dont look behind you

Ice came

Everythime I come throw

Money always come throw

Bitch dont look behind you

Ice came

4026 is where real niggas come through