Relapse Game

Lyrics

[Intro] (Haha, J Kari) [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Trap in some Nikes and run that shit up Turnt to Milwaukee, I'm playing with these bucks Ball this shit up and go open the club Black-on-black, owning this shit like I'm Russ Relapse game, yeah, pass my cup Tyreek Hill, I'm catching a slut Pick the wrong side and you know you getting flushed Saving that bitch, I'ma tighten that cup [Verse 1: Lil Gotit] Hop out and dust off that Drac' with a visit Whip out your pistol and shoot like the Pistons Yeah, right, so listen, don't talk 'bout no business Percocet pack, yeah, we pop by the fifty B-E-T, better not enter the trenches Switch'll be fixing your teeth like the dentist Speaking of dentist, my homie a menace Water on my neck, done flooded the pendant Watchin' some twins, call 'em ten cock Swervin' this Benz, dodgin' all the cops Bitch from Chicago, she suck off the socks Yeah, that two-seater, it look like a frog Came with a triple, he couldn't double-cross Pourin' up this syrup, I ain't even hear a cough Chrome Heart, head to toe, boy, that shit cold Johnny Dang diamonds on my neck, so flawless [Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil Keed] Trap in some Nikes and run that shit up Turnt to Milwaukee, I'm playing with these bucks Ball this shit up and go open the club Black-on-black, owning this shit like I'm Russ Relapse game, yeah, pass my cup Tyreek Hill, I'm catching a slut Pick the wrong side and you know you getting flushed Saving that bitch, I'ma tighten that cup (Keed talk to 'em) [Verse 2: Lil Keed] Nah, I can't even show no love (No, sir) Yeah, these niggas burnt bridges, can't fix that up (Burnt bridges) 'Miri jeans on me, had to fill them up ('Miri) Nigga want beef, yeah, I had to pull the chopsticks out (Grrt) Yeah, I had to load 'em up (Load 'em up) Yeah, real big P shit, so when we pop out, million dollars, know the slimes with us (Legit) And I got a big bankroll, I can't fold it up (Keed, talk to 'em) Get, get it in, get it out (Let's go, woo) If I don't get my M's, nigga get popped (Say what?) Nigga goin' hard and then soft Caught jet lag, so I hit the loft Two-fifty screen, jack, why we on frost? (Ayy, jack) Thought I was playin' Madden way I went Goyard Like Unc' up in the house house, old whips in the yard Bitch suck dick, go stupid, retarded [Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil Keed] Trap in some Nikes and run that shit up Turnt to Milwaukee, I'm playing with these bucks (Slimeball) Ball this shit up and go open the club Black-on-black, owning this shit like I'm Russ Relapse game, yeah, pass my cup Tyreek Hill, I'm catching a slut Pick the wrong side and you know you getting flushed Saving that bitch, I'ma tighten that cup [Outro: Lil Keed & Lil Gotit] Everything expensive, diamonds white like tissue I'm all in her stomach, she ain't givin' no givers Red just like Elmo, but I never giggle Drag your drip to the ground, they tell me, "Don't litter" Soon as I walk in the bank, I'm a missile X mark the spot, yeah, we bomb with these missiles (Bitch) She got done mopping this dick and you kissed her (Bitch) He got hit in his stomach and turned to a shitter