Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Relapse, artist - Carlton CarvalhoDate of issue: 14.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Relapse |
| Bang, bang she shot me up |
| Straight into my veins |
| Now she got me up |
| I’m so high |
| And I don’t wanna' be that |
| Girl you know I need that |
| I fuck around and relapse |
| Couple bottles to the face |
| I’m about to go way up |
| Couple hoes on my phone |
| Shows on my play |
| Money way up |
| I can not sleep |
| So I got me a freak |
| Just to stay up |
| I can not sleep |
| So I got me some weed |
| Roll a J up |
| Bang, bang she shot me up |
| Straight into my veins |
| Now she got me up |
| I’m so high |
| And I don’t wanna' be that |
| Girl you know I need that |
| I fuck around and relapse |
| Bullet proof vest on my chest |
| Since my ex used to guide me |
| If you give your body to somebody |
| I might catch a body |
| I can not sleep |
| So I got me a freak |
| Just to stay up |
| I can not sleep |
| So I got me some weed |
| Roll a J up |
| Bang, bang she shot me up |
| Straight into my veins |
| Now she got me up |
| I’m so high |
| And I don’t wanna' be that |
| Girl you know I need that |
| I fuck around and relapse |
| Lotta' fucked up shit |
| Lotta' good shit too |
| Lotta' liquor in my liver |
| Lotta' kush lit too |
| Lotta' run-ins with God |
| Lotta' time to self reflect |
| Lotta' people who depend on me |
| Lotta' pressure on my neck |
| All my exes ran the same, X and Os |
| Now I pack the studio |
| Out with freaks |
| On the daily |
| Just to numb these hoes |
| Who did me cold |
| Fuck the bullshit |
| Yo' temperatures droppin' |
| My buzz is risin' |
| Woah, what’s up world |
| I’m 'bout to be poppin' |
| While you floppin' |
| Livin' life behind the window |
| Bitches on the outside shoppin' |
| I’m that new new shit that their into |
| But baby, ain’t no price tag |
| I’ll choose you if you’re worthy |
| My middle name is James |
| I’m ballin' like a Laker |
| Hang my mutha' fuckin' jersey |
| Climb the list |
| Of the bodies that I’ve built |
| While on my way to will |
| Nothing to be proud of |
| Ex calls my phone, damn, I know |
| Talkin' ain’t the only good |
| That mutha' fuckin' mouth does |
| Bang, bang she shot me up |
| Straight into my veins |
| Now she got me up |
| I’m so high |
| And I don’t wanna' be that |
| Girl you know I need that |
| I fuck around and relapse |