Temporary Relief Lyrics & Chords By State Property

Yeah
SP, Peedi muthafuckin' Crack
Cpr
Holla

Every time I'm in the buildin', they feelin' me all crazy
Just made a million and spent it with yo lady
Re-coupin', chilled and V couped it
White Nikes duke swoosh shit that's how I do shit
Listen to my new shit
It's way better than that dirt that y'all producing nigga
The hood rich bent on good shit for a minute
Now I finished I need that GT Bent, I can see me all in it
Couple TV's breezin' light tinted SP represent a
Local husky on the fender nigga

Ya I'm back like I live in this bitch
I bought a gat, a couple ounces of lick
It's P. Crack, ain't nuttin' changed I'll burn a pound in this bitch
And for my change, I'll bust a round in this bitch
SP prince of prop, put my crown on my shit my hand in a brick
I'm runnin' wit the ROC and my handle is sick, biatch
Nigga, nigga, okay, okay

'Cause every time on my grind it's like gangstas fuckin' wit us
Okay, okay and they run up and bust 'cause every time on my grind
It's like gangstas fuckin' wit us nigga, nigga

Crakk in the kitchen, position with hot agua
Caliente yay bubble like hot lava
Coke problem ho and my revolver knows
About the size of okay coral oh
Factious bastard mashed with the mattic
Half black half Hispanic you a fagot
Blast gat, trash that, metal with the side and back at it

Jackrabbit style no condo, no one behind him
Gangstas done signed him
Shined him, refined him, thanks for the fine wine, nigga
Peedi Crakk holla back no problem
Them thousand stacks, have it back in an hour
Hit the block with powder, like shower to shower
Stop all that nonsense boy
I got you sniffin' on that Johnson and Johnson crack
Holla nigga, okay, okay

'Cause every time on my grind it's like gangstas fuckin' wit us
Okay, okay and they run up and bust 'cause every time on my grind
It's like gangstas fuckin' wit us nigga, nigga

They say it's a white man's world
I'm steady shootin' at my own kind rather fuck the next man's girl
Instead of going home to mine with a polluted mind
I guess I'm going nuts [Incomprehensible] get down
Picked up on the game and left behind follow the sign
I kept my head to the sky even when I was down
Like everything was fine kept a smile

Like the first day I was introduced to dinin'
And got to sipping and thinking all sorts of shit
Start going through my mind like State Prop, get it on
Until the end of time the strippers and the numbers
Then I started thinking bout all them little bustas
That done crossed the motherfucka got to peeking at my burner
Snatch my keys off the dresser ran through the door
And I hopped up in the squad started creeping through
The heat of the night on these jokers don't I paint the perfect picture
That's how the boy get down for the figures
Holla back nigga, okay, okay

'Cause every time on my grind it's like gangstas fuckin' wit us
Okay, okay and they run up and bust 'cause every time on my grind
It's like gangstas fuckin' wit us nigga, nigga

Okay, okay
Wit us, wit us
Okay, okay
Okay
Wit us, wit us
Nigga, nigga