relapse ft. $argatanas Lyrics

Hell cat, fast

Jimmy Neutron make him blast

We gon' make this day his last

Worry about you, makin' cash

I pop an X and relax

Glock 40 hit his ass

Leave his ass in the past

Doin' these drugs, yeah i'm finna relapse

Bad bitch and she kept callin'

Bad bitch gotta keep stylin'

Jugg the nigga outta his pocket

On the street with my pocket rocket

She hate the way I get outta my body

Racks in YSL that's outta my pocket

Up the chop yeah i'm, gon' get to wildin'

Put on a fit, man, you know that I'm stylish

Feelin' like Lone, I don't need a stylist

Thick bitch, yeah, she got a body

Play with me, yeah, I'ma catch me a jami

Spanish bitch on me, she callin' me papi

Shoot the 3, yeah, I feel like I'm Halle

Stick on me dare his ass try to rob me

Ride a bike, yeah, that bitch wanna ride me

Niggas' some clones

Yeah, they ass, try to copy

Drake, on me yeah it's from the six

Smoke his ass like a pack of cigs

Pull the trigger

Yeah, I dump the clip

Rob that little nigga, that boy is a lick

Get it back, yeah, we cigs

Big and bad

Let me see you talk behind my back

That's your ass

Let me see you talk behind my back

That's your ass

Hell cat, fast

Jimmy Neutron make him blast

We gon' make this day his last

Worry about you, makin' cash

I pop an X and relax

Glock 40 hit his ass

Leave his ass in the past

Doin' these drugs, yeah i'm finna relapse