Relax

Yeah Woke up in the mornin' thankful I didn't die Some are mournin, six feet with a bow tie Left no warning, sorry but I won't lie I've been coverin' all your secrets like a black eye But I got your back They better watch their back All these shit they bark These dogs play too much I better show 'em what they lack You will do thesame for me if the table turn, but this is my turn Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do I got your back, this is what we gotto do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do I got your back, this is what we gotto do It's the forth call, nigga should have called you back This the last straw, she promised she wouldn't say jack but Jack doesn't care He wasn't there You should get some air It's a dumb affair You've been cryin' for hours, for some dumb kiss She needs her flowers, you can have this This could have been ours but we hold diss We'll spend the rest of our lives tryin' to fix this The things we'll do for the people that we love I will commit crimes for you without a glove But that wouldn't take away the brief of the people that we've lost We try to stay careful of the people that we cross Cross my heart for you Burst their eye for you Things I wanna do Sky is lookin' blue Baby, I love you boo Wish we never grew I'll do anything for you when it's fuckin' due Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do I got your back, this is what we gotto do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do Relax your mind, tell me what you wanna do I got your back, this is what we gotto do Yeah, baby got me lovin' all your ways, I'mma hit you When I'm walkin' off the stage, I'mma hit you Most when I get some of that wap, I'mma hit you Mendin' all your broken scars, I'mma stitch you Baggin' all these dummies in a bag Toss them off the back, hope I don't lose my fuckin' tag F*ck your bitch and leave her layin' on your fuckin' rag Bossin' out on you, you can replay the fuckin' track