作词 : Cameron Osteen/Alex Anyaegbunam/Tyrel Jackson Williams

作曲 : Cameron Osteen/Alex Anyaegbunam/Tyrel Jackson Williams/Milton Lilly

Relax

Relax, yeah, yeah

Relax (Yeah)

The girls is here, the sun in my eyes

The bands are whippy, I cash the cow

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Girls is here, the sun in my eyes

The bands are whippy, I cash the cow

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Relax (Uh), relax (Uh), relax (Uh), relax

Relax (Uh), relax (Uh), relax, relax

The bands is out, the girl of my dreams

Thе summer I saw it, I'm choppin’ the weed

Expensivе (Expensive, uh)

The beans is out

I mumble the raps, I'm sellin' the weed

The Black is the features, my Nubian queen

They rock all the styles, they told us to leave

An African dawg increasin’ my genes, she showin' out

She pray to my rhymes, I'm callin', she pick and decline

The boxes all discreet (Shh)

The box is where I'm scorin' (Scorin')

The comfort [?] she rock

The berries are black and they hustle (Hmm)

The cherries are good, you know me (Know me)

My hoopty, that [?] know me, she cook me off

The fangs is out, might look in [?]

She reppin' my hood, I’m geekin’ out

You know that I'm stupid, I’m crazy in love

Buffy, my baby, she searchin' for blood

I'm reachin' in [?], and takin’ my time

I'm rollin' extendin', got clip on my side

Circulation, stimulation

I seen 'em relax and I aimed for that jug

Relax, relax, relax, relax

They grab on the stars and grab all their need

The bah-bah-bah, the Black boy sheep

Relax, relax, relax, relax (Yeah)

The girls is out, the sun in my eyes

The Black is rich, the [?] style

Ayy-ayy, ah, ah, ah, oh

When they hanging over your shoulder

Actin' like they own you

That raspy shit they sellin'

Just tell 'em my n***a, relax (Yeah), yeah, uh

Relax (Yeah), yeah, uh

But can we only try [?] if we don't stay on you

They might just end up confrontin' you

I told you my n***a, relax (Yeah), yeah, uh

Relax (Yeah), yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah

The skin is black, you need to relax

The stars [?], you need to retract

The braid too French, the language I rap

The beauty is soft, the panties they're, uh

One beard down, call me a flirt

Here's how I feel, hands in the dirt

Drinkin' my water, clutchin' your purse

Call me a robber, I'm at the church

Relax, relax, relax, relax

They grab on the stars and grab all their need

The king of pop, real quick, RIP

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Calm yourself, relax my n***a, on wax my n***a

Bank bills on go, man, Saks, my n***a

Quit actin' you ain't [?], my n***a

You must be smokin' broken momma backs crack

Rock, paper, scissors, cut a n***a open

Slow-motion like a n***a just got a GoPro

Heart attack flow

Those n***as all got flatlines when the verse is over n***as goin' "Huh or uh or"

Relax, my n***as are killer

Relax, I got seven figures

Relax, I'm ****in' your b***h, I'm ****in' your n***a, my n***a

The **** is the difference?

Relax, I'm not bein' sus' I'm just speakin' facts

Oh, you said, you went to Peru, okay

You went there with who? Oh yeah, for sure

It totally sounds like it happened

I'm happy you're happy, my n***a

I hope that you're happy, my n***a

I hope that you're happy, my n***a

Do what makes you happy, my n***a

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Relax, relax, relax, relax

Relax, relax, relax, relax (Yeah)