Playboi Carti - Living Reckless lyrics

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti] JC JC I'm just, I'm just (makin') Dead hoes, now wait Hustle and aesthetic based When the golden boys hit the corner Scavengers surround the place See what im sayin'? Rich they did that sh** for satans sake Thinking he can help, seen my n***as sent to heavens gates Never heard of AK Never had the time to play until the neighbors leave Trans fool b**h it's time to skate Tram to the devil it's the only time life makes sense f** with the zombie you'll get redder than a white b**h It's like my brothers the residence Life can be so pleasant when you living that sh** reckless Living that sh** reckless [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Corduroys on a golden boy Supreme team with gold blings Signatures on they wings Parachute bags, bra** 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 Thats my brother JC Just rage from another Thats my n***a though we bringing b**hes to the condo I think they kinda shy though It's still all good though They say they from Toronto I would have thought Chicago They say they tryna smoke some I say, "b**h shake that a** though" Lean got me f**ed up Can you please try to drink it slow? Hold up, you grab my pants try to see what your working with You do too much I'm just trying to f** so whatchu sayin'? Dont be playin' I dont like to be upset too much On my mind you tryna chill or what? (What)