Relapsed off Dat Drank

Yeah Relax out that drank Relax out that drank Yeah, I'm sippin' Easter paint Cuz I relaxed off that drank Trappin' out the sink Yeah, I relaxed in the heat Relaxed off that drank Yeah, I relaxed off that drank Sippin' Easter paint Yeah, I can't fuckin' help it I swear to God Yeah, I'ma need some help Is my kidney or my liver ever shut down Y'all can blame it on that Yellow and the green And the motherfuckin' purple Yeah, I'm sippin' on red Yeah, I don't even look perfect Yeah, cuz I can't find it for the right fuckin' price Relaxed off that drank I've been sayin' twice Give me some Xan Yeah, give me them bars I swear to God I'll take it in the yard If I get one in my system I swear to God I'ma do my mind And I'll probably go to chain gang But y'all Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Yeah, I'm sippin' Easter paint I like the purple I like the purple Relaxed off that drank Yeah, I'm sippin' on some purple Yeah, relaxed off that drank Give me a Xan I swear to God If I get on the Xan Yeah, I'ma rob a bank And I don't sit no floor Mm, mm, mm, mm Got to sip some Got a Tommy gun Yeah, toot, toot, toot This ain't little dirt But I keep me a smirk Yeah, on my face Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Yeah, I'm sippin' Easter paint Relaxed off that drank Yeah, I'm sippin' Easter paint Give me a Xan Or give me a bowl I don't give no f*ck, bitch You f*ck a rose But that ain't nothin Can't say to me I swear to God, bitch Come and see I'll f*ck your ass All fuckin' night You ain't even gon' know What it's like But I'm poppin' Xan And I'm poppin' on the beans Give me a line of the flow So I can get lean I swear to God Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Sucka, it's, it's pain Relaxed off that drank Relaxed off that drank Sippin' Easter paint Give me a Xan Or give me a cologne pen I don't really give no f*ck I just need two of them I swear to God I used to be O.D I swear to God Bitch, I should've been dead I don't give no f*ck, bitch Give me some head I'm just out here tryin' to get my bread Say about my business Or you gon' get popped I swear to God Little me is popped Popped, popped Relaxed off that drank