Juice WRLD - Relapse lyrics

This bitch
Taz you hear me fool? I'm finna eat!
(808 Mafia)
G-Money you hear me fool? I'm finna eat!
Max Lord you hear me fool? I'm finna eat
Ha!

My niggas all in, ballin'
Fucking hoes we ain't calling or talking
They follow us, they get to stalking
She gonna top me up right after I park it
She asked to hit my blunt, bitch
I just sparked it
This-this that Kimbo OG, this that cough shit
I bought a zip of that stank
Smell like toxic
Hair-trigger on that choppa
Like a off switch
Red beam on your head, you a target
(You a target)
I walk my shit, I don't talk it
I'm a dog, bite down, I don't bark it
Oh, make a sci-fi if we fighting
I'ma get to stomping, I'ma get to stomping
Put the slimes on your ass, like Bompton
Fuck nigga cross the line
Then it's slaughter
Old niggas hold on to your daughters
Cause if she hear one song
That bitch a goner
D-D-D damn, stutter of the Percs like
Ye yeah
40 make 'em jerk like that Cali dance
Versace palm trees
I'm rocking these Cali pants
Me and Max Lord taking the Klonopins
That's a Benzo, Xan for the dumb niggas
They ain't ever understand
I done took a lot of Xans
Cut it out for a while, get back on 'em
Time to relapse again

Cut it out for a while, get back on 'em
Time to relapse again
Cut it out for a while, get back on 'em
Time to relapse again

Passed out at her house
Woke up sleeping on the front lawn again
Foreign bitch, I don't know where she
From, I just call her Mulan, yeah
I got green like a lime, yeah
Fendi on the design, yeah
Moncler on me, like I crack cards
I used to crack cards
Now I just crack broads
Y-R-N right, young rich nigga
That's for life my dick all in your wife
Fuck her off the Percs
It's gon' be a long night

Cut it out for a while, get back on 'em
Time to relapse again (808 Mafia)
Cut it out for a while, get back on 'em
Time to relapse again