[Intro]
Ok, that right
I know I just kinda pop around the lower
When I hit out [?] be screen
So I just kinda
Charge them with my stories again
You feel me?

[Verse 1]
Let the service the proper intro
That shit to the young
And the function like a [?]
Any tempo, importance is the longest
These niggas all the fungus
The compass I bring you back
To the place fake rappers grand us
Like confusion looking for a loop
When I first heard your TV screaming
I just want my mama to be proud of me
There she is
Let me tell you how I even got to this point
Use a drink I'll let you in [?]
You smoke and joy

[Hook]
Just relax, relax, relax
This is it
Just relax, relax, relax
This is it
Relax your mind, let you conscious be free
Now I'm rolling with the boys from the GP6
Just relax, relax, relax
This is it

[Verse 2]
[?] laying in the street go over the Spanish lane
Go over the hip hop beat
Come from Mississippi, wait quickly forget the existence
We down there but I make the stitch with the
Bill that I found them
Wait what's that sound there
That I hear somebody calling my name
Were the shots that [?]
When the bullets came in and the obvious came out
I tell my niggas relax, relax
When it comes to stacks
I'm gonna need double them OO
Plus 7 just to find James out
I told you on the blues niggas testing
So much Hispanic guitar in my head
All day like spaghetti
Y'all get it that's past you let me have you
And my back it's escalate [?]
It's only 'bout a dozen of us, Lupe, Cole
Cross came back
Bitch I gotta stay hot
Don't forget my nigga
John shit at me
And meet you every single of the order
No certain order

[Hook]

[Outro]
I've seen it before man
I've seen this before I swear
It's not the person
It's not the individual I said before
It's the feeling
I've seen it man
You can imagine in the midst
What you got is talent, you got substance
I'm trying to figure out this
Tito Lopez, you Spanish?