Karats - Drama Relax

Hop up in the foreign she love the Mazzi

I got one hand on the wheel, one hand her body

We gon' have to go to war if you wanna stop me man

In the lobby this shit ain’t a hobby

Yeah, she say she wanna turn up, she wanna party

I might pull up on the gram in a Kawasaki

Girl I heard you get too drunk, heard you getting sloppy

And I heard these rap guys always tryna copy

That’s why I gotta flex, yeah that’s why I flex

Got a check up on my neck, and it’s looking wet

I got karats on my neck, and it’s looking wet

All these karats on my neck, yeah this shit look wet

I look like a ref, I’m just sipping tech

Why they throwing shade, that’s a silhouette

See me switching lanes all off in the Mazzi or the Rari

Yeah she in my coup, but she gon' ride it like a Harley

Watch me, gotta watch me, they can’t stop me

Flex up on these niggas, diamonds flash like paparazzi

Scotty beam me up

Drama tell these niggas they not keeping up

Gotta bring a couple bands if you gon' be with us

YS whipping with the pan, I had to heat it up

Riding through the west side

We been getting hot, cause the checks high

Shorty wanna test drive

No gym, but I can teach you how to flex right

Yeah, I’m top five (top five)

I’m a rap guy and a pop guy (pop guy)

I won’t take the room if it’s not hot

All the weight, don’t mean this shit is lop sided

Yeah, and yo' girl is one sided

Wanna ride with me now she too excited

I don’t think they ever did the shit that I did

That’s why they ain’t sipping on the drink that I sip

Smoking on the shit that I’ve smoked (dope)

Yeah, promised mom that we ain’t going broke (nope)

All the flights I take, I’m really showing home

I’m really put in work, and boy I know, I know

I know, I know, me against them it ain’t even close no mo'

And my last girl, we ain’t even close no mo'

Man this can’t be it, boy I really know there’s more

That’s a hundred K

And she looking back yeah, told her bring her friends

I just blew a bag yeah, spent that on a fit