Ohhh Why you all on my conscience? Swear you don't know what you do Got me thinking that I'm just Maybe I'm in love with you Yeah, I heard all that nonsense (yeah, I know) All them girls be all on you But I ain't here for no contest, (uh) When it comes to loving you All the time, understand When I hear 'bout your name I just like how we vibe We should ride, we should hang Let's go low like a Lambo Speed, never brake Boy stop playing, up your game Only me in your lane ('Cause some things) We don't need to talk about (All you need) Is somebody to hold you down Round the clock, running laps, 'round my mind, night and day I'm like damn, not complainin', I'm just saying Hardly ever speaking, it's been weeks, now where the time go? I've been incognito and I blame it on the time zone No one likes a shady nigga, shady niggas fall back (fall back) But I'll give you the benefit of the doubt if you want that (oh) Yet, why you all on my conscience (Why you on my conscience, baby?) Swear you don't know what you do Got me thinking that I'm just (baby, uh) Maybe I'm in love with you Yeah, I heard all that nonsense, (yeah, I know) All them girls be all on you But I ain't here for no contest When it comes to loving you All the time, understand When I hear 'bout your name I just like how we vibe We should ride, we should hang Let's go low like a Lambo Speed, never brake Boy stop playing, up your game Only me in your lane ('Cause some things) We don't need to talk about (All you need) Is somebody to hold you down (you down) Round the clock, running laps, 'round my mind, night and day I'm like damn, not complainin', I'm just saying You're all I need, You're all I want (you're all I need, you're all I need) No fantasy, boy, you the one, hmm Why you on my conscience now? Why you all on my conscience? (Your name, I just like how we vibe We should ride, we should hang, let's go) No one likes a shady nigga, shady niggas fall back Maybe, I'm in love with you, yeah But I ain't here for no contest When it comes to loving you

Yea Lets go RelicRhymes Yea Yea Yea Gettin' top while I'm drivin I make sure my windows is tinted This show isn't free Oh that's your girl? Nah, she a freak And that means she rollin wit me And if i got some problems You know ima solve em I ain't no bitch I'm a G If I want it I get it for free Got them diamonds all over my piece I just went to the dentist he flooded my teeth Yea who says we got beef? I should've never went down to the zoo They put me in cage wit gorillas They thought I was Keef On the block wit my people Yea we rollin deep I brought the broom Sweep sweep In the back of the room Sweep sweep We clean up the room This shit goin boom! Money disorder I got diagnosis Breakin' her spine she got scoliosis I take a pic and I like it, I post it He hit a lick but I never expose him Diamond rings look like I'm proposing He ain't be shootin that gun is for posing I ain't gotta stress I knew I was chosen We make a mess wherever we goin' Talk wit your chest or don't talk at all All my bros on call All my whips got tints All my bitch got bitches Flippin' them bitches Control switches I saw her face Put that bitch right in her place I don't give samples You don't get a taste I pull up to the place A whole lotta red tape Babygirl you with Relic So your life is great Play my shit at the club Shake Shake Shake Let's go I don't Deal with Hate Hate I'm baggin' these bitches I don't got deal with this nonsense Between you and me ain't no contest And if it was you lost it Let's do it Money disorder I got diagnosis Breakin' her spine she got scoliosis I take a pic and I like it, I post it He hit a lick but I never expose him Diamond rings look like I'm proposing He ain't be shootin that gun is for posing I ain't gotta stress I knew I was chosen We make a mess wherever we goin' Money disorder I got diagnosis Breakin' her spine she got scoliosis I take a pic and I like it, I post it He hit a lick but I never expose him Diamond rings look like I'm proposing He ain't be shootin that gun is for posing I ain't gotta stress I knew I was chosen We make a mess wherever we goin' Yea yea

Les poissons, les poissons How I love les poissons Love to chop and to serve little fish First, I cut off their heads Then I pull out their bones Ah mais oui, ca c'est toujours délice Les poissons, les poissons Hee hee hee, haw haw haw With a clever I hack them in two I pull out what's inside And I serve it up fried God, I love little fishes, don't you? Here's something for tempting the palate Prepared in the classic technique First, you pound the fish flat with a mallet Then, you slash through the skin Give the belly a slice Then you rub some salt in 'Cause that makes it taste nice Zut alors, I have missed one! Sacre bleu, what is this? How on earth could i miss Such a sweet little succulent crab Quel Domage, what a loss Here we go, in the sauce Now some flour I think just a dab Now I stuff you with bread It don't hurt, 'cause you're dead! And you're certainly lucky you are 'Cause it's gonna be hot in my bug silver pot! Tout aloo mon poisson Au revoir