Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Relapse, artist - Knxwledge. Album song Gladwemet, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Relapse |
I can’t go back |
I think the streets love me |
Shit, don’t get it fucked up |
, aight |
For real |
Be careful mane, cuz when you get money people change |
I just can’t relapse |
Look I can’t relapse, no I can’t go back |
And if I do somebody’s getting laid the fuck back |
Stand the fuck up like that |
Split his brain on this track |
This bitch ass nigga tried to shoot me in my head |
And the cold thing is they tried to shoot me from the back, damn |
I thought to myself «It's like that?» |
Shit could get war, fuck that I’ma get him back |
But I’ma run up in his face then look him in his face (his eyes) |
Then shoot him in his face (yo face) |
Closed casket, cold case, cold |
That first 48 shit, I don’t need to say shit |
Cause I didn’t even see shit |
Nigga that’s that street shit |
Discreet shit |
That Traffic (That's me) |
Been blasting, I’m squeezing |
I can’t go back, no no |
I can’t relapse |
I can’t relapse, no I can’t go back |
And if I do this time, somebody’s getting laid flat |
Niggas think like that |
Shouldn’t have sprayed me from the back |
Niggas tried to get me down |
My tank is on empty (It's on empty) |
I keep about 50 |
Two extra clips, got some extra bullets with me |
Just in case these niggas try to get me |
I’ma get him, hit him, split him, twist him |
Make him do the splits |
Sit him down like a bitch |
Yeah got me fucked up all in the mix |
Got me feeling like I can’t relapse |
I can’t relapse, I can’t go back |
The streets like that |
I can’t relapse |
Feel like I’m losing my mind |
To hold you back |
No, I just can’t relapse |
I can’t relapse |
I can’t relapse |
The streets like that |
No matter how hard I try not to think about the set |
I be like «fuck i really miss the set» |
I miss my niggas |
I miss sittin' drinkin' beer |
Chillin', laughin', playin' with the lil' kids on the block |
Askin' me for a dolla |
Like «Traffic there go the ice cream truck can I have a dolla?» |
Lil' momma, she walk right by, I just had to fuckin' holla |
Like «aye, was hatnin, I’m Traffic» |
She just smiled then started laughing |
I look over sure I saw that court and went passed it |
Damn, she almost had me |
Nice lil' bitch, petite, kinda thick, cute lil' smile I ain’t seen in a while |
Thought to myself, then again I have to laugh, like «fuck it’s a set up, |
this bitch tryna up» |
It’s a cold ass world I need a sweater |
Nine, beretta, will leave a nigga wet up |
Leave yo' bitch pussy wetter |
I’m gettin' better |
Wet the bed up and get some head up |
And then breakfast |
And then I’m gone |
I’m back to the money it’s the same old song |
Ain’t nun right and ain’t nun wrong |
But when you fuck with me |
I might react |
I can’t relax |
I can’t go back |
The streets like crack |
I can’t |
I can’t go back |
hold you back |
I just can’t relapse |
Just like |
I can’t relapse |
I just can’t relapse |
The streets like crack |