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