Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Relax, artist - NAV. Album song Good Intentions, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XO
Song language: English
Relax |
| Yeah |
| Woah |
| Yeah |
| Woah |
| You got tears droppin' all over my Lambo' seat (Yeah) |
| When it come to stickin' around, you can’t depend on me |
| Diamonds stuck inside the Cartier frames on me (Yeah) |
| All I want is brain, you fuckin' with a Xanny zombie (Woah) |
| Presidential Rollie and it keep me up to date |
| Every day feel like my birthday, blow the candles on the cake |
| Came up from the streets, we broke the pounds down to zips (Yeah) |
| Keep on throwin' these ones, they keep on bouncin' it on the kid (Woah) |
| Fuck a money counter, countin' these hundreds with your bitch (Bitch) |
| Wrap it up with ice, you would think I hurt my wrist (Ice, ice) |
| AMG alright, GT 63 is it (Skrrt) |
| Carbon fiber, I paid twenty racks just for the kit (Racks) |
| Said she wanna see me, told that girl she gotta relax, yeah (Woah) |
| Got these rackies, pockets stuffed from front to back, yeah |
| Lambo' purple, but my new shit matte black, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Yeah, you fly, but, girl, I ain’t fuckin' with no nats, yeah |
| That ass is extra fat, I had to double back, yeah (Yeah) |
| Ran off on the plug, he still ain’t see a pack, yeah |
| Every month, I spend a lot of time in Saks, yeah (Yeah) |
| She gave up on me one time, she can’t get me back, yeah |
| Bring a commitment, you gon' see me fade away (Yeah) |
| I ain’t tryna answer to no bitch stayin' at my place (No) |
| Got a lot goin' on, I get these racks to keep me 'sane |
| When you finally get outside the trap, they say you changed (Trap) |
| I know they can’t stand it, got these haters startin' to panic |
| Diamonds iceberg, I can sink the Titanic (Ice) |
| Don’t need no jeweler, yeah, all of this water on my neck (Neck) |
| Why would I fish for bitches when I know that I’m the catch? |
| (Catch) |
| Say she don’t wanna fuck with me no more, it’s all love (It's all love) |
| I know when the bills start comin' in, I’m the one she call up (Brrt) |
| You get money, then you get the bitches with the power |
| I won’t buy you roses, but I smoke expensive flower |
| Said she wanna see me, told that girl she gotta relax, yeah (Woah) |
| Got these rackies, pockets stuffed from front to back, yeah |
| Lambo' purple, but my new shit matte black, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Yeah, you fly, but, girl, I ain’t fuckin' with no nats, yeah |
| That ass is extra fat, I had to double back, yeah (Yeah) |
| Ran off on the plug, he still ain’t see a pack, yeah |
| Every month, I spend a lot of time in Saks, yeah (Yeah) |
| She gave up on me one time, she can’t get me back, yeah |
| Yeah |
| Woah |
| Yeah |