Re-Lax

[Intro] Ok, that right I know I just kinda pop around the lower When I hit out [?] be screen So I just kinda Charge them with my stories again You feel me? [Verse 1] Let the service the proper intro That shit to the young And the function like a [?] Any tempo, importance is the longest These niggas all the fungus The compass I bring you back To the place fake rappers grand us Like confusion looking for a loop When I first heard your TV screaming I just want my mama to be proud of me There she is Let me tell you how I even got to this point Use a drink I'll let you in [?] You smoke and joy [Hook] Just relax, relax, relax This is it Just relax, relax, relax This is it Relax your mind, let you conscious be free Now I'm rolling with the boys from the GP6 Just relax, relax, relax This is it [Verse 2] [?] laying in the street go over the Spanish lane Go over the hip hop beat Come from Mississippi, wait quickly forget the existence We down there but I make the stitch with the Bill that I found them Wait what's that sound there That I hear somebody calling my name Were the shots that [?] When the bullets came in and the obvious came out I tell my niggas relax, relax When it comes to stacks I'm gonna need double them OO Plus 7 just to find James out I told you on the blues niggas testing So much Hispanic guitar in my head All day like spaghetti Y'all get it that's past you let me have you And my back it's escalate [?] It's only 'bout a dozen of us, Lupe, Cole Cross came back Bitch I gotta stay hot Don't forget my nigga John shit at me And meet you every single of the order No certain order [Hook] [Outro] I've seen it before man I've seen this before I swear It's not the person It's not the individual I said before It's the feeling I've seen it man You can imagine in the midst What you got is talent, you got substance I'm trying to figure out this Tito Lopez, you Spanish?