Relate

Yeah
Don't try to relate
Yeah
Don't try to relate you might as well skate
Don't try to relate
Yeah
Don't try to relate
You might as well skate
Don't try to relate
You might as well skate
Don't try to relate
Yeah

She give me the top
Then off to the chips
Mami so healthy
Got that givenchy
Foot touching Louis
Know she legit
Good for the vibe
Can't be the wifey
Shawty look pricey

Don't try to relate
You might as well skate
Don't try to relate
Yeah

Wanted the visa
Wanted to use me
I.C.E
Raided my crib
NYC
Whatchu see
Bitch It's me
SmooveTheGreat

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Don't try to relate
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Don't try to relate
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Don't try to relate
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Screaming oh no
I just blacked out
In a black car
I'm inside now
Riding fast now
Where am I now
Where will I go
This not my town
In the back seat
Looking far out
Seeing mad trees
Hearing wolves cry
It was just a dream
I just woke up
Heard a sudden noise
Then a nigga looked
Heard a certain voice
It's my nigga Mo
That nigga finna go
1, 2, 3 Don't you see
Bitch it's me SmooveTheGreat
Yeah
Don't try to relate
Yeah
Don't try to relate
Yeah

Don't try to relate
Don't try to relate
Don't try to relate
Yeah
Bitch I gotta race
Get outta the states
That knot I'ma take
That thot I'ma break

Please get that BS up outta my face
For my niggas pull up on you with that rake
She don't wanna spend no more time with MoRae
But now she wanna text me cuz I'm in a wraith
I'm not showing love if you not showing faith
So I guess we even, the fuck out my face
Dont try to relate, that Billi is mine I'ma take
Went to Philly to pick up a eighth
What's the dealie I'm really on skates
My shoulder so chilli
Don't nobody feel me
She riding my face like she Poppin a wheelie
That pussy so pretty it look like a Lilly
I'm Makin a milli I know what it take, bitch

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Don't try to relate
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Don't try to relate
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Writer(s): Marc Joseph
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