NAV - Relax lyrics
NAV [Navraj Singh Goraya] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
[NAV - Relax lyrics]
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
You got tears droppin' all
Over my Lambo' seat
(Yeah)
When it come to stickin' around
You can't depend on me
Diamonds stuck inside the Cartier
Frames on me
(Yeah)
All I want is brain
You fuckin' with a Xanny zombie
(Woah)
Presidential Rollie and it keep me up to date
Every day feel like my birthday
Blow the candles on the cake
Came up from the streets
We broke the pounds down to zips
(Yeah)
Keep on throwin' these ones
They keep on bouncin' it on the kid
(Woah)
Fuck a money counter
Countin' these hundreds with your bitch
(Bitch)
Wrap it up with ice
You would think I hurt my wrist
(Ice, ice)
AMG alright, GT 63 is it (Skrrt)
Carbon fiber
I paid twenty racks just for the kit
(Racks)
Said she wanna see me, told
That girl she gotta relax
Yeah
(Woah)
Got these rackies, pockets stuffed
From front to back
Yeah
Lambo' purple, but my new shit matte black
Yeah
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, you fly, but, girl, I
Ain't fuckin' with no nats
Yeah
That ass is extra fat, I had to double back
Yeah
(Yeah)
Ran off on the plug, he
Still ain't see a pack
Yeah
Every month, I spend a lot of time in Saks
Yeah
(Yeah)
She gave up on me one time
She can't get me back
Yeah
Bring a commitment
You gon' see me fade away
(Yeah)
I ain't tryna answer to no
Bitch stayin' at my place
(No)
Got a lot goin' on
I get these racks to keep me 'sane
When you finally get outside the trap
They say you changed
(Trap)
I know they can't stand it
Got these haters startin' to panic
Diamonds iceberg, I can sink the Titanic
(Ice)
Don't need no jeweler, yeah
All of this water on my neck
(Neck)
Why would I fish for bitches when
I know that I'm the catch?
(Catch)
Say she don't wanna fuck with me no more
It's all love
(It's all love)
I know when the bills start comin' in
I'm the one she call up
(Brrt)
You get money
Then you get the bitches with the power
I won't buy you roses
But I smoke expensive flower
Said she wanna see me, told
That girl she gotta relax
Yeah
(Woah)
Got these rackies, pockets stuffed
From front to back
Yeah
Lambo' purple, but my new shit matte black
Yeah
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, you fly, but, girl, I
Ain't fuckin' with no nats
Yeah
That ass is extra fat, I had to double back
Yeah
(Yeah)
Ran off on the plug, he
Still ain't see a pack
Yeah
Every month, I spend a lot of time in Saks
Yeah
(Yeah)
She gave up on me one time
She can't get me back
Yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
You got tears droppin' all
Over my Lambo' seat
(Yeah)
When it come to stickin' around
You can't depend on me
Diamonds stuck inside the Cartier
Frames on me
(Yeah)
All I want is brain
You fuckin' with a Xanny zombie
(Woah)
Presidential Rollie and it keep me up to date
Every day feel like my birthday
Blow the candles on the cake
Came up from the streets
We broke the pounds down to zips
(Yeah)
Keep on throwin' these ones
They keep on bouncin' it on the kid
(Woah)
Fuck a money counter
Countin' these hundreds with your bitch
(Bitch)
Wrap it up with ice
You would think I hurt my wrist
(Ice, ice)
AMG alright, GT 63 is it (Skrrt)
Carbon fiber
I paid twenty racks just for the kit
(Racks)
Said she wanna see me, told
That girl she gotta relax
Yeah
(Woah)
Got these rackies, pockets stuffed
From front to back
Yeah
Lambo' purple, but my new shit matte black
Yeah
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, you fly, but, girl, I
Ain't fuckin' with no nats
Yeah
That ass is extra fat, I had to double back
Yeah
(Yeah)
Ran off on the plug, he
Still ain't see a pack
Yeah
Every month, I spend a lot of time in Saks
Yeah
(Yeah)
She gave up on me one time
She can't get me back
Yeah
Bring a commitment
You gon' see me fade away
(Yeah)
I ain't tryna answer to no
Bitch stayin' at my place
(No)
Got a lot goin' on
I get these racks to keep me 'sane
When you finally get outside the trap
They say you changed
(Trap)
I know they can't stand it
Got these haters startin' to panic
Diamonds iceberg, I can sink the Titanic
(Ice)
Don't need no jeweler, yeah
All of this water on my neck
(Neck)
Why would I fish for bitches when
I know that I'm the catch?
(Catch)
Say she don't wanna fuck with me no more
It's all love
(It's all love)
I know when the bills start comin' in
I'm the one she call up
(Brrt)
You get money
Then you get the bitches with the power
I won't buy you roses
But I smoke expensive flower
Said she wanna see me, told
That girl she gotta relax
Yeah
(Woah)
Got these rackies, pockets stuffed
From front to back
Yeah
Lambo' purple, but my new shit matte black
Yeah
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, you fly, but, girl, I
Ain't fuckin' with no nats
Yeah
That ass is extra fat, I had to double back
Yeah
(Yeah)
Ran off on the plug, he
Still ain't see a pack
Yeah
Every month, I spend a lot of time in Saks
Yeah
(Yeah)
She gave up on me one time
She can't get me back
Yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah