Relax

[Intro: Famous Dex] Know what I'm saying? This is Chicago shit, know what I'm saying? We came from nothing to something, know what I'm saying? Went from Inglewood to Hollywood You know what the fuck we doing, you dig? Kickback, step, woo Huh, huh, uh, Dexter, huh [Verse: Famous Dex & Lucki] Wait, sit back, never relax Shooters on me, big mix match My 30 on me got the kickback Run up on 'em, get your shit snatched Okay like, blue dream, white lies Molly makes me popeye Vlone, nighttime Got the lean for the right price (I got you lil bro) She suck me on in the nighttime Bad bitch with a bright mind That chick in my house like it's Popeyes From trap where you stay in the trap time Pour fours, need more Plug think I'm Deebo He love you but he broke Perc crazy, I'm CeeLo Bad bitch do the CeeLo Find that bitch just like Nemo He got money but he broke I want the money, I need more Man like Fat Belly, I'm him too Crossed you cuz I'm in to Dash money, ain't shit new Dash money, ain't shit new Can't fuck with niggas, they mildew Went home, niggas still fu' This 50 shot, it'll peel you Shooters all in the field too I'm too high, wouldn't diss you Pop 6, this feel new Bitch, deal with your issue Leave her all in my rear view Ohh, huh, uh, chh, huh Bitches, they all in they issues, huh Bitches, they all in they issues Run up on him, rock him just like some tissues Huh, ooh, huh, what? Huh Diamonds colored like some cereal, huh Diamonds colored like some cereal Hang with the goons, I swear they gonna kill you Uh, what? Yeah