Rome Streetz - Relapse lyrics

This crack shit man, it's got me man
I got no control over it man
I tried to kick it man
 but the shit just be callin' me man
It be callin' me man, I just gotta go to it
I need help, man

Ayo ayo,  you niggas must be sniffin' white
For thinkin' me and you was
Ever close to alike, dike, you Fisher-Price
I'm like the new Benny Blanco
Makin' sure you miss your flight
Catch you outside of the airport
And clip your lights
I need my chips to stack like six midget type
Before the end of the year's up
And that shit is light
I'm way iller than the
Bullshit you niggas write
Hit your windpipe, twist a knife
Never miss the nights
Mommy said "son, switch your life"
Streetz got you
It's the night to howl at the
Moon like a wolf in strife
While you move timid
We was cookin' up the hard in the jar that
Used to have the baby food in it
Tell the fiend "wait a few minutes"
Fuck the judge, the DA
The captain and the lieutenant
You a fool if when you get the
Paper all you do is spend it
Or shit that don't get you more chicken
It's the flow that sent mortal
Opps to the mortician
Bro listen, I shine mad bright
More than glisten
Got it on my own 'cause before
Niggas never saw the vision
Now my shit way more than clickin'
Your work garbage, you cook yours
Tried to front and had a doctor wrappin'
Up your face with the good gauze
Slide on you niggas like church
Socks on wood floors
You niggas ass backwards
Lovin' thots like good broads
It's the lord, nothin' over that
Body everything and disappear off the
Scene like the Zodiac
MPA 930 with the gold shoulder strap
My right palm got your soul attached nigga