Relapse lyrics

[Verse 1]
40 on my lap, 12 on my back
Drunk off the 'gnac, I ain't goin' back
I'm holdin' court in the street, keep that thing 'cause I got beef
Take your life, I'm a thief, I'ma practice what I preach
They don't know the pain, they can't see the tears
Locked up in that cell, stressed for all them years

[Interlude]
This sh*t is crazy, like...
I'm tryna tell my youngin be easy

[Chorus]
Four pound, he gon' gun you down
Say somethin', he gon' do it right now
If a n*gga move, then I'll lose my cool
Then I'll blow my fuse, end up on the news
Mothaf*cka, I'm tryna chill
I'm tryna chill
I'm tryna chill
You ain't hear me, though
Four pound, he gon' gun you down
Say somethin', he gon' do it right now
If a n*gga move, then I'll lose my cool
Then I'll blow my fuse, end up on the news

[Interlude]
Mothaf*cka, do I need to say it two times again?
I'm just... I just gotta get in the zone
What we got? One more verse?
Talk my sh*t

[Verse 2]
Baby mama cheatin', kids gone for the weekend
Left her brother stinkin', f*ck was he thinkin'?
Percs got me tweakin', Adderalls got me geekin'
Got my heart pumpin', I don't care 'bout nothin'
All you n*ggas bluffin', they don't want nothin'
When I see them face-to-face, all them n*ggas frontin'
Damn, I just relapsed, I'm about to OD
Did it by myself, I don't need no codeine
[Outro]
Like, them n*ggas really be like
"Cass, I ain't want no static"
Like all that rap-on-rap beef, I don't really want that, like
I really wanna beef with real n*ggas, like
I really want beef with real n*ggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
It just... it just hurt when you beef with a n*gga that's gon' tell on you or some sh*t like that, like...
I ain't really tryin', I ain't, I ain't really tryna like... f*ck with none of you rap n*ggas
I don't give a f*ck about no family, no friends
The f*ck y'all was at when I was shootin' in the gym?
f*ck outta here