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I Can't Relax Video (MV)




Performed By: Sean Pharo
Length: 3:52
Written by: Terren George




Sean Pharo - I Can't Relax Lyrics




Told that bitch I can't relax
Always cooking shit up like the trap that's a fact
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax
I can't relax
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax, money had me up all night no taking naps

I been burning bridges when niggas bring a match
She Asked me what we were she got mad I said a fad
Bitch If you ain't want the answer why you ask
I'll take a pass
Counting bucks until my fingers f*cked
I got paper cuts
You can cut out all that acting bitch
We don't think you tough
Why you tell me that's yo lady friend
She ain't say as much
She said that she gone give me everything
I'll just take a suck
Told that bitch she gone swallow shit
Swallow every drop
Lately I been on a run I don't
Think that imma stop
Used to chill out with the bro
Now she quick to homie hop
Bitches f*cking with the Ro
Like its Dr Dre and Pac
Whatchu Want had to ask you niggas
What you want
I been running shit with some kids who's on the run
Got a grip now I body shit and put it in the trunk
Niggas wanting too much smoke I been running outta blunts
Whatchu tell that bitch, Go

Told that bitch I can't relax
Always cooking shit up like the trap that's a fact
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax
I can't relax
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax, money had me up all night no taking naps

We just skip ya shit we dont play the track
Cause Bitch you wack
We got hitters now, we don't take the flack
Cuzzo used to stick up cars he ain't never fix a flat
You still rocking retro kicks, we done seen them shits before
We don't shop the same We just switch the store ya bitch a whore
Told my bro we got bitches now
No more watching porn
She ain't used to give me play
Now I hit her with ignores
Tell them niggas we don't say no names
We just play the game
I'm a boss, Vince McMahon
Niggas mad he playing Shane
Quick to hit em with the blame man
I Know that kid ashamed
All you niggas styles the same
Thats why all you sounding lame
She see us know we making waves
She gone switch the boat
Jumping ship yeah they tipping shit
Its too hard to stay afloat
Get the dough got a lot of bread
We can make a toast
Never been up on a farm
Now she f*cking with a goat
Whatchu tell that bitch, Go

Told that bitch I can't relax
Always cooking shit up like the trap that's a fact
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax
I can't relax
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax, money had me up all night no taking naps
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Told that bitch I can't relax
Always cooking shit up like the trap that's a fact
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax
I can't relax
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax, money had me up all night no taking naps

I been burning bridges when niggas bring a match
She Asked me what we were she got mad I said a fad
Bitch If you ain't want the answer why you ask
I'll take a pass
Counting bucks until my fingers f*cked
I got paper cuts
You can cut out all that acting bitch
We don't think you tough
Why you tell me that's yo lady friend
She ain't say as much
She said that she gone give me everything
I'll just take a suck
Told that bitch she gone swallow shit
Swallow every drop
Lately I been on a run I don't
Think that imma stop
Used to chill out with the bro
Now she quick to homie hop
Bitches f*cking with the Ro
Like its Dr Dre and Pac
Whatchu Want had to ask you niggas
What you want
I been running shit with some kids who's on the run
Got a grip now I body shit and put it in the trunk
Niggas wanting too much smoke I been running outta blunts
Whatchu tell that bitch, Go

Told that bitch I can't relax
Always cooking shit up like the trap that's a fact
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax
I can't relax
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax, money had me up all night no taking naps

We just skip ya shit we dont play the track
Cause Bitch you wack
We got hitters now, we don't take the flack
Cuzzo used to stick up cars he ain't never fix a flat
You still rocking retro kicks, we done seen them shits before
We don't shop the same We just switch the store ya bitch a whore
Told my bro we got bitches now
No more watching porn
She ain't used to give me play
Now I hit her with ignores
Tell them niggas we don't say no names
We just play the game
I'm a boss, Vince McMahon
Niggas mad he playing Shane
Quick to hit em with the blame man
I Know that kid ashamed
All you niggas styles the same
Thats why all you sounding lame
She see us know we making waves
She gone switch the boat
Jumping ship yeah they tipping shit
Its too hard to stay afloat
Get the dough got a lot of bread
We can make a toast
Never been up on a farm
Now she f*cking with a goat
Whatchu tell that bitch, Go

Told that bitch I can't relax
Always cooking shit up like the trap that's a fact
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax
I can't relax
I can't relax
Getting money bitch I'm on it like the map
Got the city on my back shit be looking like a tat
I can't relax, money had me up all night no taking naps
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Writer: Terren George
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