a Relapse - Trapo

Am I the only nigga in the room

With excuses and the bruises

And them bitches who I know good

And my granddad at least way back

Rewind all the good times

When them bells smack, when the loud pack

Get me too fried

Some of these poverty stricken

Might touch you fuck with your mind

If America played fair

I’d probably would still have mine intact

Can’t let no nigga block my shine

I set these dollas' back

I can’t relax, I gotta cash out

I watch these women pull they pants off

When they see a nigga shinin'

She want gangstas who rock diamonds

And drive fast cars and do kind things for they mamma

And she just lay here, smoke all the weed up

Complain on me 'bout how I mistreat her

I don’t believe her, say «I changed»

When really I’m a victim to her ways

She-she can’t control her legs

So she can’t control me neither

Today I learned how to treat me right

Ain’t no treating you when I ain’t been 'round myself

Today I learned how to treat me right

Ain’t no treating you when I ain’t been 'round myself

Ain’t been 'round myself so we used to

And if you down then just say that you’ll ride

Cause my passenger side ain’t been open to no one

And it’s been a while

The moment you 'round

We can both go get high

In the middle nowhere

Wherever is fine, wherever is fine

Wherever is fine, in the middle of nowhere

Wherever is fine, wherever is fine

Wherever is fine

I’m with my girlfriend today

We drove around got a bite to eat

Tryna' figure out just who we are

Are you comfortable or miserable?

(Are you miserable? Are you miserable?)

Right, right

Have you figured out if you’re right for me

Oh that’s right you claim you love me

When I’m in your house tearing up the walls

Expensive clothes something to roll

Lipsticks all in the mud

Is you still in love

Is you still in love

Oh that’s right you claim you love me

Will you still claim me

Everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

(Will you still claim me)

Everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

(Will you still)

Today I might not hit the weed

Nigga please you know you need this shit

Sometimes feel like giving up

If my niggas don’t make it out

At least I got to live, at least I got the benz

Drink with my bitch again, sleep with my bitch again

X-ing out most my friends

Fuck 'em fake shit and a nigga can’t switch places with 'em either

And the looks on niggas faces got me fucked up

Pray I see a tour bus

Damn God, I am not a fan God

Down to put in work it was deserved God

I would quit the earth I’ve been as gentle as I can

But it didn’t help

Could you speak to a nigga, am I talking to myself?

Is that green for a nigga, I don’t see it for myself yet

Why they only gave it to the coons

To whom would dance and rock a jewel or two

I should’ve went to school with you

Suit working cubicle

And if you down then just tell me you’ll ride

Cause my passenger side ain’t been open to no one

And it’s been a while

The moment you 'round

We can both go get high

In the middle of nowhere

Wherever is fine, wherever is fine

Wherever is fine, in the middle of nowhere

Wherever is fine, wherever is fine

Wherever is fine

I’m with my girlfriend today

We drove around got a bite to eat

Tryna' figure out just who we are

Are you miserable or comfortable?

(Are you comfortable with me?)

Right, right

Have you figured out if you’re right for me

Oh that’s right you claim you love me

When I’m in your house tearing up the walls

Expensive clothes all in a roll

Lipsticks all in the mud

Is you still in love

Right, right

Oh that’s right you claim you love

Is a relapse, relapse

through the package

Tryna' get right, said I would quit

Is a relapse, relapse

When I’m in your house tearing up the walls

Expensive clothes all in the mud, all in a roll