relapse

Babyboi5, oho-ho-ho! She off another pill? She wanna spend another day wit' five, I'm finna kill her Hella got blicks in and sticks in, nah for real bruh We got Ricks in, they never tied, that's how I feel bruh You see how I let the beat in? I let it build up You done fucked around and pissed me off, I'm trying to chill bruh, uh, five Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm a madman I just told lil' Prada you get her that bag she won't be mad man I been praying hard, trying to get these demons off my ass man She keep blowing my phone up, it's like she want me to crash man F*ck, you want me to spazz man, but I'm not She say"give me that cash and I just might give you some twat" I got Marni slippers and Rick Owens boots sitting 'round in the spot She thought I was tricking today but this shit ain't what you thought, uh, uh, uh She want me to spend, spend, spend, spend, spend, spend, spend Prada my twin, twin, twin, twin, twin, twin, twin She just want me to come through and bend, bend, bend, bend I really went from dreaming 'bout a Hellcat to a Benz, yah This shit hit different when everybody want yo' ass to win I could never switch or change on Tori's son 'cause that's my twin Seven Glocks and 30 shots, you know lil' Tab and Dot my friends Southside Mafia, you don't know one of the 5ives? You can't get in Yeah, yeah, they just freed Thug If the diamonds in yo' chain hit, hold it up Somebody tell these niggas they don't want no war wit' us She said"Babyboi, how you sober in the club?"