[Intro]. "Drumma Boy" [echoes]. Ay yeah boyyyy ay yeah [2X]. (It's Gucci! Unghh). [Gucci Mane]. Hey girl I'm tearin it up and they knowin that. I had sex so much that I ain't goin back. I blow stack after stack after stack after stack. At the rack everyday and they knowin that. Well I'm blowin that and I'm doin this. And my red flag got the haters pissed. Don't reckless this not a diss. This not a threat this real shit. And don't play me cause ain't no stoppin me. Ain't no toppin me and ain't no robbin me. Cut the robbers outs I brought the goons out. We reckless we O.G.. On Acuras and they textin us. But who gives a fuck and who gives a damn?. I'm blood in and blood out on Flat Shoals with big sand. And Waka Flocka thanks Flocka Waka. Two times cause we two crimes. Two bloods and two rides with fo' nines and gang signs. So what's up? The pricety I'm icey and Icey. I'm the king of diamonds and the princess shinin. And all mine behind me. [Chorus: repeat 8X]. Let's get reckless let's get reckless. [Cap]. Oh yeah! Cap I'm in beast mode. Hell yeah I'm on reckless. If you don't like it pussy nigga come check this. Respect this or meet your death wish. There's 17 bird on my necklace. I fuck with dem and they fuck with me. Don't fuck with us get the fuck from 'round. Cause I like to pop and we sucker free. Reckless reckless e'rybody goin HAM. Don't test this cause if you do. That Smith & Wesson go blam damn. Look what the fuck done happened. Just cause you heard that a nigga start rappin. That I'm worryin about the {?} pulled out. No toppin no clappin clear the whole scene I'm smashin. Bye gone - boy you better catch up nigga. Get hit from your neck up nigga. Nobody wan' fess up get your block up. Leave the whole scene full of ketchup nigga. They are wildin on wildin on ballin they violent. I got the little man sydrome get me in the end zone. Signin autographs who's stylin?. [Chorus]. [Chill Will]. Huh? Huh? Huh?. Vacation in Miami they say I'm swag surfin. Your girl with ya she ain't lookin but her ass flirtin. See I'm a classy nigga a thousand dollar curtains. And I just made yo' nigga mad cause his pocket hurtin. And I don't mean I'm jackin off when I say I'm chokin chickens. I mean when we rap on mo' we call that chokin chickens. I got a talkin code for all he knows it folds. Too buck to be on probation too rich to be on parole. My dawgs love me on I'm on the mic talkin reckless. Stuntin ballin million dollar flexin. My dawgs love me on I'm on the mic talkin reckless. Stuntin ballin millionaire flexin. [Chorus]