crystal ash - relax lyrics
[part i]
[intro]
off lyne
[chorus]
i’m’a go get to the racks
none of these b_tches gon’ get off my ass
all of my b_tches, they bad
1024 so f_ckin’ rich and that’s facts
smokin’ on gas, i’m in the sky
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lax
i get a bag, now they don’t know how to react
i’m on my ghost sh_t, hunters relax
[verse 1]
talkin’ that smack, i’ll put you on the news
all of the racks that i’m countin’ are blue (yeah)
talk to my crew, we point and shoot (yeah)
don’t even try, li’l’ b_tch, you’re gonna lose (yeah)
stack up my money, it go through the roof (roof)
stack up my racks, you would think i got b00bs (yeah)
you broke as a b_tch, but i ain’t bein’ rude
sorry, i don’t give a f_ck, it’s the truth
i got a stick, i’m not talkin’ ’bout who (ah)
sorry, i only care ’bout revenue (ooh)
don’t carе about sh_t, so i pour up a two (ah)
sorry, i don’t give a f_ck about you (ooh)
only love the monеy, i thought you knew (ah)
when i get that, i know what i’m’a do (ooh)
i smoke that gas and it help me get through, yuh (ah)
[chorus]
i’m’a go get to the racks
none of these b_tches gon’ get off my ass (get off my ass)
all of my b_tches, they bad
1024 so f_ckin’ rich and that’s facts (rich and that’s facts)
smokin’ on gas, i’m in the sky
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lax (talkin’ ’bout lax)
i get a bag, now they don’t know how to react
i’m on my ghost sh_t, hunters relax (ooh)
[verse 2]
i’m on my ghost sh_t, you ain’t know sh_t, i don’t act
i got orbs, b_tch, and they frozen, and both my wrists got taps
i got foreigns, they roarin’, and they go so f_ckin’ fast
got two bl!cks, they pink and orange, it get gory when they blast
i just go count up the racks and i’m bored
got a new whip and i’m only two doors
on god, b_tch, i think i’m the lord
all of my water, it drip on the floor (yeah)
i do not know, ho, live as a broke ass
the f_ck that you even live for? (yeah)
diamonds, they glow
li’l’ b_tch, my wallet been talkin’
it tellin’ me “get me more”
[chorus]
i’m’a go get to the racks
none of these b_tches gon’ get off my ass (get off my ass)
all of my b_tches, they bad
1024 so f_ckin’ rich and that’s facts (rich and that’s facts)
smokin’ on gas, i’m in the sky
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lax (talkin’ bout lax)
i get a bag, now they don’t know how to react
i’m on my ghost sh_t, hunters relax
i’m’a go get to the racks
none of these b_tches gon’ get off my ass (get off my ass)
all of my b_tches, they bad
1024 so f_ckin’ rich and that’s facts (rich and that’s facts)
smokin’ on gas, i’m in the sky
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lax (talkin’ bout lax)
i get a bag, now they don’t know how to react
[segue]
i’m’a go get to the racks
none of these b_tches gon’ get off my ass
all of my b_tches, they bad
1024 so f_ckin’ rich and that’s facts
smokin’ on gas, i’m in the sky
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lax
i get a bag, now they don’t know how to react
i’m on my ghost sh_t, hunters relax
[part ii]
[verse]
don’t know how to relax
i hope life don’t pass me
but i know that’s way too fast
don’t know who i can trust
don’t know what i’ll do
if all my friends surround my back
don’t know how to relax
i hope life don’t pass me
but i know that’s way too fast
don’t know who i can trust
i don’t wanna stay awake
i don’t wanna go
i don’t know
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