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slattkb - no time to relax lyrics

“kb on the beat”
i been stacking all this paper i got no time to relax
i been stacking all this paper i got no time to relax
stack up baby this rickity racks
what you said now bring it back
i been stacking all this paper i got no time to relax
i been smoking on forbidden
can’t forget them n+ggas snitches
i been chilling with my brother and my cousin in the trenches
pour a four so i can sip it
ain’t got time for stupid b+tches
catch me swerving in that h+llcat b+tch i’m doing the f+cking limit
this that young dolph key glock flow
yo hoe sneaking on the low
ain’t got time for that sh+t let’s go
count these racks all on the flow
call my asian plug up he brought the bando in his truck
lambo parked outside it up hold on let me switch it up
n+ggas think that i’m not with it send this pack right through yo city
my n+ggas pulling up with biscuits cook yo ass im talking chicken
thеy get handy with the switches
n+ggas cap thеy kno im with it
count these racks i gotta get it
think i’m playing i’m coming with it
i been sliding with my brother he say he got the mission
light this blunt it’s time to get busy
i got birds not talking pigeons
cook it up like benihanas send that sh+t right through your city
play around with my brother we gone send you up it’s lity
hun hundred round drum yeah it’s time to get busy
pull up on me you get hit with the glizzy
not not with the capping these n+ggas be snitches
not building no bridge with these n+ggas be b+tches
count count up the racks every week let’s get it
gotta stay to myself cause i kno i can get it
hit up my bro i said let get it
might call up yo hoe and say let get it
cause i been stacking all this paper i got no time to relax
i been stacking all this paper i got no time to relax
stack up baby this rickety racks
what you said now bring it back
i been stacking all this paper i got no time to relax
my bro had seen them n+ggas hating from the back like where you at
count these racks up every day i got no time to relax
hold that cap ain’t got time for no b+tch that sap
pour a four i might relapse
go back in i need a doub or have my hitta’s at your step
i count these racks up everyday i got no time to relax
ain’t no time to relax
ain’t got no time relax (got ‘em ha)
“kb on the beat”

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