Pills2relax
Run-run town, run town
Run town, run town
Yeah, I ain't been with this bitch in a minute for so long (so long)
Yeah, she lovin' my style we hop on a four door (four door)
Yeah, got me thinkin' why these niggas hatin' when I'm top
And you said "I be goin' so dumb", smokin' gas I be goin' so numb
Bitch, you gotta wait for your turn
They ain't nothin' to say about me
I get too high and I keep me a beam
Niggas they yappin, they talkin' their shit
My bitch she feinin' she servin' me
It's a still life we makin' a scene
Yeah, I don't wanna leave (yeah)
I love the bag when is in (yeah)
I'ma just cop a new fit (yeah)
I'ma just step on my bitch (yeah)
She wanted me and some kids (yeah)
Wake up and count up the cash (cash)
I took a pill and relax
Bitches on IG they worried 'bout likes (yeah)
She thought I was playin "What's up?"
I keep a cool hunnid in the back of the truck
We not with playin' we keepin it tucked
Yeah, I keep it a buck (yeah), lil' nigga I don't give a fuck
Run that shit like that nigga Adin Ross
I friend the bands but y'all niggas so lost
I'm rollin' on ganja, get ready to burn
I'm fuckin' you shawty, you cannot do non (yeah)
They watchin' my steps, they keep sayin' I'm the one (yeah)
I play with your bitch, I'm like this is so fun (yeah)
I'm like lil' nigga, keep switchin' you're done
Run town, run town
Yeah, I ain't been with this bitch in a minute for so long (so long)
Yeah, she lovin' my style we hop on a four door (four door)
Yeah, got me thinkin' why these niggas hatin' when I'm top
And you said "I be goin' so dumb", smokin' gas I be goin' so numb
Bitch, you gotta wait for your turn
They ain't nothin' to say about me
I get too high and I keep me a beam
Niggas they yappin, they talkin' their shit
My bitch she feinin' she servin' me
It's a still life we makin' a scene
Yeah, I don't wanna leave (yeah)
I love the bag when is in (yeah)
I'ma just cop a new fit (yeah)
I'ma just step on my bitch (yeah)
She wanted me and some kids (yeah)
Wake up and count up the cash (cash)
I took a pill and relax
Bitches on IG they worried 'bout likes (yeah)
She thought I was playin "What's up?"
I keep a cool hunnid in the back of the truck
We not with playin' we keepin it tucked
Yeah, I keep it a buck (yeah), lil' nigga I don't give a fuck
Run that shit like that nigga Adin Ross
I friend the bands but y'all niggas so lost
I'm rollin' on ganja, get ready to burn
I'm fuckin' you shawty, you cannot do non (yeah)
They watchin' my steps, they keep sayin' I'm the one (yeah)
I play with your bitch, I'm like this is so fun (yeah)
I'm like lil' nigga, keep switchin' you're done
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Writer(s): Fortune Abeghe, Lil Pec
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