Dom Corleo - Relapse lyrics

Off of the xans, still gotta keep my head up
But if he want smoke with the gang
Then we can get up
No we ain't gonna talk lil’ bro
We just apply the pressure
Oh, that's him over there? yeah
We gon' get him
With a lil’ hoe that's foreign

I call that bitch Rosetta i'm a goon
Stay masked up like the
Fucking V for Vendetta
Put a lil' cake on his head, happy birthday
You just got set up
Money counter with the birds
Flying in the trap
RIP fredo, still got the V up on my back
Last night got so damn high
Thought I wasn't coming back
Oh, fuck, I just woke up off the drugs
Relapsed if we gon' get paid
Then we hitting Saint Laurent
We can buy anything in the store

Tell me what you want
Yeah, I'm a skinny dude
But my bank account fucking strong
Shawty wanna kick shit with me
She wanna get along
Isn't that your hoe right there?
Babygirl, that’s Dom in that YSL
Kicking shit, YSL you need a feat? A hook? A
Verse? Then hit my Zelle

Boy, you fuckng with a soldier