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Re-Lax (Relapse)
by Muggshotbabby
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Try smoking with the Devil
See if he pass you back the blunt
Devil keep calling my name and he Make it hard to relax
One triple stack to the brain and tell All my niggas I relapsed
I feel like I'm going insane and I can't none of You see that
I pray to god when he take me I can Get off with a rematch
They Keep calling my name
Niggas keep calling my name I feel I'm under pressure say it vein please
Dont you say it in vein look up to God like whatever
I'm bout the cheddar, take a note I'm Getting better honestly you say Whatever
I won't go back and fourth with a Nigga not me
I stay with my dogs Like Crueler
In any weather
Even the rain storm I can't wait till My gang on
Want it more then Anything you could name boy tell The Devil I ain't going
Turn up the speaker and you here
The same song if you ask if my name
On haters reply no cuz you hating
But Shit if it's hot let it stay on
Is you fucking with a Nigga
Getting money with a nigga
Aint no switching when you get
Them digits can't be acting funny With your niggas
I was bummy with some niggas
Went and got some money with Some niggas
Learned a lesson gotta Keep a weapon incase the shit get Ugly with them Niggas
Devil keep calling my name and he Make it hard to relax
One triple stack to the brain and tell All my niggas I relapsed
I feel like like I'm going insane and I Cant none of you see that
I pray to god when he take me I can Get off with a rematch
Feel like I'm going insane
A few triple stacks to the brain
Remember when bro had me Tripping
Trap was booming down the block Serving weed and slanging rock
We had the spot in a stitching
Every day another dollar
We ain't never save a dollar my Granny was bitching
Barely never went to sleep close Your Eyes and take a peek it'll fuck up your Vision
I was just a little teen I ain't really Know the means
I did what I seen, hit a lick and leave The scene
No my record wasn't clean it ain't What it seems
Steady tryna chase the green
Shit I sold a lil trees I still got the Ps
Go get it by any means if you from The bottom you see the vision in Your dreams
Devil keep calling my name and he Make it hard to relax
One triple stack to the brain and tell All my niggas I relapsed
I feel like Like I'm going insane and I can't None of you see that
I pray to god if he take me I can get Off with a rematch
Try smoking with the Devil
See if he pass you back the blunt
Devil keep calling my name and he Make it hard to relax
One triple stack to the brain and tell All my niggas I relapsed
I feel like I'm going insane and I can't none of You see that
I pray to god when he take me I can Get off with a rematch
They Keep calling my name
Niggas keep calling my name I feel I'm under pressure say it vein please
Dont you say it in vein look up to God like whatever
I'm bout the cheddar, take a note I'm Getting better honestly you say Whatever
I won't go back and fourth with a Nigga not me
I stay with my dogs Like Crueler
In any weather
Even the rain storm I can't wait till My gang on
Want it more then Anything you could name boy tell The Devil I ain't going
Turn up the speaker and you here
The same song if you ask if my name
On haters reply no cuz you hating
But Shit if it's hot let it stay on
Is you fucking with a Nigga
Getting money with a nigga
Aint no switching when you get
Them digits can't be acting funny With your niggas
I was bummy with some niggas
Went and got some money with Some niggas
Learned a lesson gotta Keep a weapon incase the shit get Ugly with them Niggas
Devil keep calling my name and he Make it hard to relax
One triple stack to the brain and tell All my niggas I relapsed
I feel like like I'm going insane and I Cant none of you see that
I pray to god when he take me I can Get off with a rematch
Feel like I'm going insane
A few triple stacks to the brain
Remember when bro had me Tripping
Trap was booming down the block Serving weed and slanging rock
We had the spot in a stitching
Every day another dollar
We ain't never save a dollar my Granny was bitching
Barely never went to sleep close Your Eyes and take a peek it'll fuck up your Vision
I was just a little teen I ain't really Know the means
I did what I seen, hit a lick and leave The scene
No my record wasn't clean it ain't What it seems
Steady tryna chase the green
Shit I sold a lil trees I still got the Ps
Go get it by any means if you from The bottom you see the vision in Your dreams
Devil keep calling my name and he Make it hard to relax
One triple stack to the brain and tell All my niggas I relapsed
I feel like Like I'm going insane and I can't None of you see that
I pray to god if he take me I can get Off with a rematch
