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swank & king draft - relapse lyrics

[intro: sw+nk]
yeah
aye
yeah, yeah
aye, look

[sw+nk]
boy, take a look at yourself
back where you started
was making progress, you needed some help
the devil is on you
soon as i get you to put the blunt down
you picking up the cup now
that alcohol sh+t in your genetics
look at your uncles, your father
d+mn near took a drink to do everything, running from problems
and now you want to follow suit
god ain’t tailor that for you
n+gga, you your own man
stand on your own two (two, two, two, two…)

[king draft]
and these two feet travel around these loose streets with tight pockets
same disease for generations
failing school, but we all projects
same cycle, but it’s no progress
it’s been a challenge, just tryna dodge it
in this game, even bystanders can’t be a novice
hard knocks, gotta do the knowledge
the way i came up, it ruined college
n+ggas yelling 252 meant something way way different to me
[sw+nk]
how they feel about you where you from?
you get peace where you sleep
back home, they giving n+ggas jersey numbers in the clink
make me sit back and think “what if i chose a different way?”
follow my uncles and my pops, both them n+ggas gone today
i got homies selling weight
i got homies g+ngb+ngin’
i got homie totin’ glocks with switches, shooting at oppositions

[king draft]
look at our position, we 2 guards
talkin paul pierced right to the hearts, we too scarred
world full of juice and pills
cemetery mommy tears is spilled
casket sprays with daffodils
i had homies that was mourning in the morning, vision haunted
i had homies that was laughing cuz they said they homies pointed and they didn’t miss

[sw+nk]
now i’m back sippin’ sh+t
n+ggas k!lled my homie right before he tried to quit the sh+t
man, how many blunts i gotta roll
to numb the pain of those that’s gone
all the soldiers we done lost to them triggers got me triggered
got me filling up swishers
filling up cups of liquor
filling up the crib with b+tches
running from it, i’ll admit it
all the pain, i tried to hide it
see me out and i be smiling
but inside, i be drowning
weighed down by these vices

- swank king draft lyrics

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