On Deck

By Relic Rhymes

Released on May 19, 2024

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[Intro]

This need to be

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Relic Rhymes, ayy, bitch

Let's go, Relic Rhymes

Ayy, stupid bitch (Fuck this)

Ayy, listen, ha-ha


[Verse]

If I had a superpower

I'd teleport to your crib and whoop your ass (Whoop yo ass)

All you rappers act too fruity and just like fruit, you never last (Fruit)

I was gonna give this man a pass, I heard his mans got shot and passed (Bow-bow-bow)

A message to my future self

To stay on point and stay on task (Stay on point)

Don't make me make that call, ain't worried 'bout nothing I got that shit on deck (Got that shit on deck)

You gonna come bitch bring some money, regardless, you better come correct (Come correct)

I heard there's cap up in his rap, I'm already knowing ain't got to inspect (I'm already knowing)

Yeah, he might have apologized, but what he did I ain't never forget (What?)

This bitch pulled up to my video being loud and causin' problems (Causing problems)

She drove all this way fucking up my day, talkin' 'bout some fifty dollars (Stupid bitch)

I swear bitches be so broke can't even afford a '02 Impala ('02 Impala)

Talkin' 'bout she need fifty dollars (What?)

I stack my trees like koalas (Let's go)

I was transporting that shit down I-80 was two degrees (Skrr)

Told my bitch it's fucked the world, the only ones matter is you and me (Fuck 'em)

I get down real low, so I need ya hoe to come through comfort me (Top, top)

Damn near fucked up all the sheets

It was 4 a.m. at the DoubleTree (4 a.m.)

And if we talkin' industry, I don't fuck with those boys neither (Bitch)

He ain't see the signs, he deaf and blind, he not a reader either (He dumb)

See now my ass dropped a teaser (Let's go)

And ya man right there a cheeser (Ayy)

And ya bitch right there a eater

She on my dick, she caught a fever

Like Justin Bieber (What)

Like Justin Bieber ho (Let's go)

You thought your favorite was a demon, I'm a reaper hoe (I'm a reaper)

Bitch I had drop no plan B

That shit a sleeper hoe (Bitch asleep)

Better put respect up on my name like in Aretha hoe (I'm Aretha)

They say Relic, where's all your paper? (What?)

Shit, it's right here in the bank (Right here)

Then I ask him where his paper, and don't get back to me later (Nah)

Like is it real or fake? Yeah, I know the truth, they be scared to ask a favor (I know the truth)

Yeah, I'm just like Kendrick Lamar 'cause I'm a professional hater

Yeah, free fox

If I get locked right now, I'm thinking outside that box (Thinking outside that box)

Told my bitch to hold that stick

Just like Lil Wayne hold onto his locks

Bitch don't let go

If it was up to me, I'd beat your ass at my show

Matter of fact, I'd make it a main event and sell tickets twenty mo'

I don't get all you bad bitches you don't want to get out the bed all day (I don't get it)

And all you rappers acting tough, I'll send you to dot you can head my way (Bitch)

All my friends are really dead, but I dead don't care, I'm staying paid (Dead)

He wanna diss me on his story, but he sent me his BOA, bitch


[Outro]

I just woke up, and I seen nigga talking shit

Talkin' 'bout "fuck Relic"

Nigga you must have lost your damn mind