Little Release (feat. Jamie Dionne & Jay Love)
This is more than medication and
You can't get this prescribed you know
Like the sunlight creeping through a hell of a storm
A locomotive motor rolling overheating them boards
I know the feeling of achievement so I don't need an award
Ok and it's been a little while so they doubt and ignore
But These the keys that I needed so I open them doors
The boys back with a little more some of that noise
I'm hoping its doper than just local so I'm focused and poised
To hoist myself up from the bottom like I'm out of Detroit
And Its long damn drop from where I started before
The rope I'm holding onto climbing and get on top a billboards
Pick up the slack and make a lasso and pull your back to the floor
See it don't matter no more
The moment that I release
Another heater even better every time I'm a beast
I'll Leave you questioning your skills
And second guessing yourself
As for your girlfriend I guess she can start undressing herself
Hahaha
And if you need any help
Just Let me know young lady I'll be there in the flesh
I meant be there in a flash
Now lets get back to the track
The dragstrip gone in 60 flipping ending a crash
Booyah
That's the sound I release when I do you
I need something to take me out of my mind
Looking for a remedy looking for a sign
Anything to get two seconds of peace
What I wouldn't give now for a little a little release
Jay love kush filled cookie
Flyer than them rookies
I be higher than giraffe pussy
My resume let me know my paper be hell a straight
In a Porsche sport so of course they can illustrate
Jamie watch me like a movie
Let me strike a pose
Quoted I'm a star and they know
I got the Leading role
My red bone got a face like Janet
Ass like Nicky blowing cash like Baby
And lately these niggas been acting kind of hoe like
Like your type a player for life I aint got no wife
And I like to spend a little cash on them low
Tell them what they want to hear I be gassing them hoes
Four door coup peanut butter on the seats
I'm the hundred grand man
I'll buy you lease you starve I feast
You a dog I'm a beast
I'm a predator preying on niggas who look weak
TP laced the track for a little release
I need something to take me out of my mind
Looking for a remedy looking for a sign
Anything to get two seconds of peace
What I wouldn't give now for a little a little release
You can't get this prescribed you know
Like the sunlight creeping through a hell of a storm
A locomotive motor rolling overheating them boards
I know the feeling of achievement so I don't need an award
Ok and it's been a little while so they doubt and ignore
But These the keys that I needed so I open them doors
The boys back with a little more some of that noise
I'm hoping its doper than just local so I'm focused and poised
To hoist myself up from the bottom like I'm out of Detroit
And Its long damn drop from where I started before
The rope I'm holding onto climbing and get on top a billboards
Pick up the slack and make a lasso and pull your back to the floor
See it don't matter no more
The moment that I release
Another heater even better every time I'm a beast
I'll Leave you questioning your skills
And second guessing yourself
As for your girlfriend I guess she can start undressing herself
Hahaha
And if you need any help
Just Let me know young lady I'll be there in the flesh
I meant be there in a flash
Now lets get back to the track
The dragstrip gone in 60 flipping ending a crash
Booyah
That's the sound I release when I do you
I need something to take me out of my mind
Looking for a remedy looking for a sign
Anything to get two seconds of peace
What I wouldn't give now for a little a little release
Jay love kush filled cookie
Flyer than them rookies
I be higher than giraffe pussy
My resume let me know my paper be hell a straight
In a Porsche sport so of course they can illustrate
Jamie watch me like a movie
Let me strike a pose
Quoted I'm a star and they know
I got the Leading role
My red bone got a face like Janet
Ass like Nicky blowing cash like Baby
And lately these niggas been acting kind of hoe like
Like your type a player for life I aint got no wife
And I like to spend a little cash on them low
Tell them what they want to hear I be gassing them hoes
Four door coup peanut butter on the seats
I'm the hundred grand man
I'll buy you lease you starve I feast
You a dog I'm a beast
I'm a predator preying on niggas who look weak
TP laced the track for a little release
I need something to take me out of my mind
Looking for a remedy looking for a sign
Anything to get two seconds of peace
What I wouldn't give now for a little a little release
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Piccard
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