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Taz Conley - Don't Tell Me To Relax (feat. Shyloom) Lyrics



Taz Conley - Don't Tell Me To Relax (feat. Shyloom) Lyrics




Uh
You know who it is
It's tee
Yeah we got a vibe
Tell all the guys it's time to ride
Shy we got vibe
Yeah

Yeah
I do what I want you do what you told boss up
Playing with a god I might break your mold cross up
I ain't no doctor
Getting old aren't ya
At the pop up in Paris eating cold pasta
Black Bobby Darin
Y'all wanna get under my skin I ain't never caring
I can't recall come again I ain't never sharing
And I'll be damned if I'm picking up my kids from another parent
Go find yourself a miracle
Why don't you try to go find a miracle
I just can't bring myself to hearing you
You are not a monster I'm not fearing you
See through rappers we not feeling you
Trying to shake my hand like we really cool but we not
Whatever you do don't drop
No Alicia Keys but I got these beats on lock
Reach my hand into my fantasy and pull out every single thing I'm planning
Why you trying to act like you spiritual when you know you scamming
Her hips just poking out the sides like a couple cannons
Just rode up in the ship with them f*cking bandits
I knew a nigga that was so sick he couldn't stand it
Have that shit rubbing off on you you can't handle it
Know this art form get dark no you can't manage it

Uh
Trigger happy
Trigger happy
Hell you mean
F*ck a relax my niggas nappy
Think that bullshit gonna stick you niggas tacky
Don't get put up
I'm all gas man y'all trying to drive the car with your foot up
Relax
Don't pay attention to me pay your tax
Pay that dude a visit who said he gonna pay you back
Can't relax I can't lack I need a lac
With two fat bitches who black way in the back
Two hundred racks worth of baseball caps right in my lap
Flip that make that back then change up
Now I'm in the black two door coupe like I'm the bat
Steady flying over your head like what's that
Told momma that I wanted to sing now y'all flat
Lil nigga just wanted to bling now where he at
Find him
You can't mine him
Everything get returned to sender with timing
He a pack
He a ghost
Out of here
Gotta go
Can't swim
Better float
Stop clinging to the boat we in a moat
Coming to the show then bring your coat I'm f*cking cold
Niggas think it's sweet until I see red where the Coke
Bitch I'm breathing fire out my mother f*cking throat
I'm a man but I'm super and that's why they f*cking soaked
Tried to put the game in a hold but you choked
That's why when I came right along we eloped

Said that's just the way it goes down
That's just the way it goes down
That's just the way it goes down
That's just the way it goes
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Uh
You know who it is
It's tee
Yeah we got a vibe
Tell all the guys it's time to ride
Shy we got vibe
Yeah

Yeah
I do what I want you do what you told boss up
Playing with a god I might break your mold cross up
I ain't no doctor
Getting old aren't ya
At the pop up in Paris eating cold pasta
Black Bobby Darin
Y'all wanna get under my skin I ain't never caring
I can't recall come again I ain't never sharing
And I'll be damned if I'm picking up my kids from another parent
Go find yourself a miracle
Why don't you try to go find a miracle
I just can't bring myself to hearing you
You are not a monster I'm not fearing you
See through rappers we not feeling you
Trying to shake my hand like we really cool but we not
Whatever you do don't drop
No Alicia Keys but I got these beats on lock
Reach my hand into my fantasy and pull out every single thing I'm planning
Why you trying to act like you spiritual when you know you scamming
Her hips just poking out the sides like a couple cannons
Just rode up in the ship with them f*cking bandits
I knew a nigga that was so sick he couldn't stand it
Have that shit rubbing off on you you can't handle it
Know this art form get dark no you can't manage it

Uh
Trigger happy
Trigger happy
Hell you mean
F*ck a relax my niggas nappy
Think that bullshit gonna stick you niggas tacky
Don't get put up
I'm all gas man y'all trying to drive the car with your foot up
Relax
Don't pay attention to me pay your tax
Pay that dude a visit who said he gonna pay you back
Can't relax I can't lack I need a lac
With two fat bitches who black way in the back
Two hundred racks worth of baseball caps right in my lap
Flip that make that back then change up
Now I'm in the black two door coupe like I'm the bat
Steady flying over your head like what's that
Told momma that I wanted to sing now y'all flat
Lil nigga just wanted to bling now where he at
Find him
You can't mine him
Everything get returned to sender with timing
He a pack
He a ghost
Out of here
Gotta go
Can't swim
Better float
Stop clinging to the boat we in a moat
Coming to the show then bring your coat I'm f*cking cold
Niggas think it's sweet until I see red where the Coke
Bitch I'm breathing fire out my mother f*cking throat
I'm a man but I'm super and that's why they f*cking soaked
Tried to put the game in a hold but you choked
That's why when I came right along we eloped

Said that's just the way it goes down
That's just the way it goes down
That's just the way it goes down
That's just the way it goes
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Writer: James Conley, Jonathan Parra
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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