[Hook x3: Tune The Abstract]
These n***as better relax
I swear these n***as better relax
I'm chilling counting them stacks
They sending shots we send them back
I'm telling you these n***a better relax

[Verse 1: Kenny Turnup]
This n***a move like a coward
I got some shooters in route
I'm rolling up until I'm lazy
I got no love you for you baby
I can not trust you you shady
Shout out my n***as in Queens
Rasta the village the scene
Came from the streets it was mean
I got to stay off the lean
I'm going hard for my green
And my cream and my team
N***a the fuck do you mean?
I might just pop out the foreign
She gave me top it was boring
They taking shots but not scoring
We came from the block now we touring
They on a drought and its sad
They want to doubt me I'm glad
You can not guess the amount in this bag
N***a you got no clout got no dab
Them n***as around you they don't got your back
These n***as better relax
I done came in this game with some veteran stats
Remember we never had cats
Now we sending them packs
If you spending them racks
These n***as better relax
I done came through the back
And my dog got a strap
These n***as better relax

[Hook x3: Tune The Abstract]
These n***as better relax
I swear these n***as better relax
I'm chilling counting them stacks
They sending shots we send them back
I'm telling you these n***a better relax