OH Tre NH - DOUBLE BACK

Im never pressed you gotta relax
Gotta relax
Gotta relax
Get to a stack rinsing the pack
Re up the stash then double back

I hadda phone nobody know im talkin Way back
It was track
Get off your ass Get off your ass I Never slack
Ain't no money in that

What this about
Last nigga was a crash dummy
It was all over some Clout

You must be stupid you know its risky Don't step to me unannounced
Life is a bitch so im rolling 30's with My hand goin up her blouse
Other hand got em full of blues trip to BOA is what its about

Breakin the bank its about
What i spit is a slaughter you'll find Some decay in the house
My daddy son but my mama raised me And she aint raise no slouch

I remember it was 5th grade
If my phone rung
It was early dismissal
Did a Breakdown on a ounce

Im never pressed you gotta relax
Gotta relax
Gotta relax
Get to a stack rinsing the pack
Re up the stash then double back

I hadda phone nobody know im talkin Way back
It was track
Get off your ass Get off your ass I Never slack
Ain't no money in that

What you gone do
We is not from the same cloth if i got It on me ima boom
OH Tre and lyver like Qauvo and Pop Smoke we
Shakin the room
Im 10 toes stackin bread like concords I can not lose
Like a pigeon thinking who ima shit On that is my mood

Whoever stayed down they knowin They come with me that is the rules
Whatever crosses my path get a flatline I could be cruel
A boss cause I'm really doing some Boss shit I'm fitting the Shoe
I remember therapy from Bullpens i Will not lose

I'm never pressed you gotta relax
Gotta relax
Gotta relax
Get to a stack rinsing the pack
Re up the stash then double back

I hadda phone nobody know im talkin Way back
It was track
Get off your ass Get off your ass I Never slack
Ain't no money in that
Ain't no money in that

Written by:
Jermaine Hairston

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