(Chorus: FSG Rell)
I roll a wood now I’m feeling good, I’m feeling relaxed
Hear how you talking, don’t like how you talking and mind you I’m strapped
Nobody like me, but they all respect me, I’m back in the trap
My homie panicking, told em to chill cause I got his back
Cause I got his back cause I got his back
I’m feeling relaxed
I rolled a wood, now I’m feeling good I’m feeling relaxed
The time is running the game on the line but still I’m relaxed
The opps is coming, I heard that they coming well nigga relax
(Verse 1: FSG Rell)
Step in the mall and don’t know how to act
I’m letting money fall outta my ass
During the show I’m jumping I’m hype
This double cup is gone help me relax
I don’t pay mind if you diss me in rap
I drop a addy and leave it at that
Why would we stress when we got the mack
Why would we stress when we got the mack
If you approach me, approach me with facts
If we start beefing I won’t make a rap
I’ll go to Don say load up ya strap
I got a bitch to tell me where you at
I don’t be stressing just keep me a tab
Turn off ya phone when you in the lab
Look at my face and you think I’m a spazz
If you around me you know I’m relaxed
I’m throwing parties if I got the open
I loss my cool for a sec, need a moment
I keep on winning and winning and winning
I keep on winning I have no opponent
Niggas take addies when they need to focus
Was on her face, bet it ain’t lotion
I got some vids, but I’m never gone post em
Rari’s and Rovers I’m feeling like Sosa
If I don’t like it, I’m doing it over
I need to chief I don’t like being sober
Give it some time and I bet you I’m Hova
I take a message and then move it forward
I’m about to lock up the work with the ice
I put my ranchers down deep in the sprite
I miss my dawg, I sent em a kite
I don’t do bargains I told you my price nigga
(Chorus: FSG Rell)
I roll a wood now I’m feeling good, I’m feeling relaxed
Hear how you talking, don’t like how you talking and mind you I’m strapped
Nobody like me, but they all respect me, I’m back in the trap
My homie panicking, told em to chill cause I got his back
Cause I got his back cause I got his back
I’m feeling relaxed
I rolled a wood, now I’m feeling good I’m feeling relaxed
The time is running the game on the line but still I’m relaxed
The opps is coming, I heard that they coming well nigga relax
(Verse 2: Bangaa)
Ran into Rell and he told me to relax
Lay low in the trap bro it’s time to get back
You ain’t nothing like none of these niggas that rap
None of these youngings don’t play with them straps
They know you up next cause you running through racks
They love ya music cause you spitting facts
Ya bitch on my dick she don’t know how to act
You looking for me, find me right in the trap
I used to think we was friends
Won’t let it happen again
Had to put on a new lense
Never been following trends
Is you riding with me to the end
Took some losses but we gone win
Momma I’m sorry I sin
When we rich it won’t happen again
Fuck a 9-5, I hopped on my grind
Running out of time
Niggas getting lined
Money on my mind
Bitches on my line
Dish em to my guys
Even if they dimes
Just left the studio dropped a few rhymes
Fuck the system trine blame me for crimes
Niggas must be dropping nickels and dimes
If I ain’t backing it that nigga lying
Pull up in a foreign hop out and shine
Suckas hating on me want me to die
Still keep the 40 right by my side
Such a blessing just to still be alive
Woo woo
Such a blessing just to still be alive
Woo woo
Such a blessing just to still be alive
(Chorus: FSG Rell)
I roll a wood now I’m feeling good, I’m feeling relaxed
Hear how you talking, don’t like how you talking and mind you I’m strapped
Nobody like me, but they all respect me, I’m back in the trap
My homie panicking, told em to chill cause I got his back
Cause I got his back cause I got his back
I’m feeling relaxed
I rolled a wood, now I’m feeling good I’m feeling relaxed
The time is running the game on the line but still I’m relaxed
The opps is coming, I heard that they coming well nigga relax
