Young Thug - Relax

Relax Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Aye (Drink!)
Take a little sip of that act' (Blow it!)
Flood all my bitches in that (Then what?)
I'm in the projects without pat
My jewelry leave them blind like bats (Bling!)
Diamonds for her in the back (Blow!)
Hit that little bitch from the back
She stack
And bitch like "How I do that?" (What)
Pop a little xan' and relax!
Look at my racks you get wet
If he got racks he get text
Five, four, three, two, one a tech (bitch)
All of my woe they sit back
Pussy niggas they some rats
He swung on my pockets they fat, no cash
But all my bitches they brats
But all of my bitches they practice
Take a little perc' and relax!
Turn up, turn up
These niggas up to something
She need to fuck or something

[Verse 1: YL Vision]
Cop the drop and don't get caught
I'm more than ? on you bitches
Looking at me silly silly
I just turn up when the liquor with me
Overtime with she with me! (Yeah!)
She become a fan when she with me
OT, when she with me
These bitches never slip me
Soon as night fall, then she with me (Yeah!)
Tripping off of that no, no!
She just love all of the weed on me
She just love all of the green on me
She just want all of the money, she greedy
She just want all of the dick, and I'm with it
She with it, yeah
Know that I'm with it, yeah (For real though)
You know me well
I don't play when it comes to the pussy
Love in the air of the night
Got me feeling so shady
She want to go deeper inside all the madness
I tell her "What happened?"
She tell me she know that
I just did a hat trick with two other bad bitches
Man I've been feeling so savage (x2) (Yeah!)
Feeling like a pessimist
Only this time I been ? again
She just want to cry
When I bring up all my feelings again
All my feelings again (x2)
I don't really care though
Long as we niggas on the payroll
Stacking all the money doing right though
Visions on my fucking shoulder right now though
Right now though (Woah!)

[Bridge: YL Vision] (x2)
Yeah!
Why these bitches want to know me
Always trying to get up on me
Money make the bitches on me
Money make the bitches talk right now

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Aye (Drink!)
Take a little sip of that act' (Blow it!)
Flood all my bitches in that (Then what?)
I'm in the projects without pat
My jewelry leave them blind like bats (Bling!)
Diamonds for her in the back (Blow!)
Hit that little bitch from the back
She stack
And bitch like "How I do that?" (What)
Pop a little xan' and relax!
Look at my racks you get wet
If he got racks he get text
Five, four, three, two, one a tech (bitch)
All of my woe they sit back
Pussy niggas they some rats
He swung on my pockets they fat, no cash
But all my bitches they brats
But all of my bitches they practice
Take a little perc' and relax!
Turn up, turn up
These niggas up to something
She need to fuck or something

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