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COUNTIN’ THESE BANDZ RIGHT NOW
AND YOU KNOW IM FADED OFF THE GAS RIGHT NOW
BABY SAY SHE WANT ME IN HER PANTS RIGHT NOW
BUT I HAD TO TELL HER LIL ASS “PIPE

might be tough, wish me luck
I should slide on him when I slid on him I died by him"
Damn, goofy got hit on a hit I aint steal that line that as some real

racks
Smoke a lil' bit
Then, I run your ass some laps

You ain't gotta explain it
I know what you feelin'
I'm feelin' it too
The vibes is right
The time's

give a fuck
Bitch, I'm the man
You can tell by the strut
In the UK, you get shanked in your gut
"I miss you", baby, I don't give a fuck
Just like some

touch it man you Already know
I made a plan
I ain't have a plan
Police start looking at me
I'm doing the running man
I ain't have enough money to do
No

Relapse	  cuthored by: Xavier Edwards

Intro: .....Please please... save me...

Verse:
Touch ma soul and you feel no pulse
See I'm a superhero but

see me, she start eyein' (Ah)
Feel like the band, how I'm clutchin' iron
Stay with the drum, lil' bitch, I pioneer
Feel like Nelly, bitch, it's hot in

they made me take fluids eight days
And nights my stomach a cave
I done seen the heat of
Summer turn my brother insane
Seen a lil piece of plunder
Turn

gay, bro it's very gay, bro

Jakey lil' baby
Lemme take you out and bang you in the anus
Make you famous when I break your ass, kid

I bend you like

Griselda

Pyrex pots and baking soda by the boxes
Still got resi' from the last time
Bitch didn't wash it
I'm up all night, got the stove rockin'

'fore they play with us
Mixin' up the walk
In the red, with a yellow tux
Call me Maxo Waka Flocka aK Baby Choppa'
I pull-up to your casa
And send shots

bitch said she fed by my excuse
Cause I cheated with her best friend in the room
Told her you won't cry gone bless her in a coupe
Play lil shorty like

make cash flip
Hatin' ona nigga but I love em like some bad kids
Had to ghost lil baby started unloading her baggage
Lock me up for murder I'm just

she fuck me good
Far and few between, look how these hundreds look
Capability increasing despite the lack of assets
Erotic cinematics, lifestyle changed

all keeping track of my progress
They talking that garbage I'm still moving forward
Sorry Lil shawty I got many women they hitting me up every Quarter

robbing niggas
Give me yo cookies lil baby bitch
Middle school I was in yo locker
Finesse you for your kicks
Damn I was a hot boy
Couldn't tell a young

you enough attention
To help you with what you going through
Baby girl I'm trying
If I told you I know everything
I swear that I'd be lying
Sometimes I

and i.t
So i equip a grand hustle like t.I.p
Thurl ass nigga since birth baby
I might as well get it tatted on my sleeve
You letting niggas slime you
Damn

the gym
But the burner Close by
Thought I told you that
Time's up
Keep dat glocc
At all times
Different type up vibe
This a head bobbing rhyme
Roll a lil

not the type to textin my drama 
Pipe down lil bitch baby i'm not the one-a
You was my dog but you switched like the summer
All that i asked was you

I'm the fucking preceptor of this shit
When lil shawty saw me, she saw a bank, she saw a loot
I saw myself eating coochie, then I thought bad and boujee

cured by mere
Penicillin
Ice grilling
Mean mugging
Baby hugging
Licking on your chicks clit or gently rubbing
Loving freely
All the thugs envy me
Draped

can't call me broke I got more honey then Winnie the pooh
You gone need a dentist when i'm done we aiming at yo tooth
Like that baby on the fairly odd

year blowing stacks on stupid shit
Just cause i could
Feel like
Baby only want me for the wood
She wish a lil' engine could
Get up in the mix
Babygirl,