Back to Top

Relish (Intermission) [feat. Victory Vell & Joey Kostello] Video (MV)






Kay Nellz - Relish (Intermission) [feat. Victory Vell & Joey Kostello] Lyrics
Official




This, is a brief intermission
Bitch Im feelin like I hit the lotto
Thousand dollar bottles in my section
Couple models
J.Kostello runnin misdirections
Then I follow
Get em to the telly if she sexin
Then she swallow
Drizzy told you niggas on the motto
That you only live once nigga YOLO
Im just tryna relish in the moment
Hatin shit I dont condone it
Not the Wreck then you gon find me on my DOLO
While I got this time Imma soak it
It'll be over 'fore you know it
Nigga
Imma cold nigga
When my stories told nigga
Just make sure Im mention with the Kendricks and Coles nigga
Drizzy and Jigga, Nas 3stacks, yea those niggas
The game is to be sold and Im too solid to fold nigga
Abide by the codes nigga
Im in my mode nigga
The stakes too high for the snakes to f*ck up the goals nigga
So lawns get mowed nigga
Pawns get sold nigga
$200 appetizers prawns come whole nigga
This what I chose nigga
Im carvin my name in this shit
This is divine order, Im kinda sorta made for this shit
Told us get a new hustle but we do the same with this shit
New coupe so white look like it came with a brick
305 Summer days turn to Vegas summer nights
Lil mama winter time cold in summer tights
Stuntin right
Somethin like a boss she somethin nice
Facin 100 mill, could be facin 100 lifes
I love this life
What you do when you home alone
I got a feelin you just on the phone
Come and match with my chromosomes
Call your girls tell em meet us to bone
And we can head to the crib cuz the night is young
Uh come on
Love how my style is unique
Roll up a gram of this heat and now you feelin complete
Girl you sweet
I love when you bitin the sheets
And Imma whisper in your ear cuz
Bitch Im feelin like I hit the lotto
Thousand dollar bottles in my section
Couple models
J.Kostello runnin misdirections
Then I follow
Get em to the telly if she sexin
Then she swallow
Drizzy told you niggas on the motto
That you only live once nigga YOLO
Im just tryna relish in the moment
Hatin shit I dont condone it
Not the Wreck then you gon find me on my DOLO
While I got this time Imma soak it
It'll be over 'fore you know it
Nigga
On the road to riches
Waves keep spinnin, knockin down older bitches
Known for pitchin
Raise too different, you peep my killer instinct
Niggas known to slide
Constantly countin, while shordy drive
We pointin out, laughin like yo, who are these guys
Members only allowed, uh, you know we live
Pressure bust pipes but the club produce diamond
Say my name you the assignment
Catch holes in your designer
See my flashy playa of the year, they scoop me out a line up
Ship em to Wally
I know he gon send it back
My youngins like to wild
Tote 30's niggas wit stomach tats
Really we aint with all the talkin
When my whip get to parkin
Smack everyone who want beef in front of ya apartment
Have you laid out her awkward
Let me chill, roll a L
Thank the man for all the glory
IG models slide through
But they never really bore me
You never know, cuz thats none of your business
And I aint tryna add you to my story
Now lets get back to that gangta shit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

This, is a brief intermission
Bitch Im feelin like I hit the lotto
Thousand dollar bottles in my section
Couple models
J.Kostello runnin misdirections
Then I follow
Get em to the telly if she sexin
Then she swallow
Drizzy told you niggas on the motto
That you only live once nigga YOLO
Im just tryna relish in the moment
Hatin shit I dont condone it
Not the Wreck then you gon find me on my DOLO
While I got this time Imma soak it
It'll be over 'fore you know it
Nigga
Imma cold nigga
When my stories told nigga
Just make sure Im mention with the Kendricks and Coles nigga
Drizzy and Jigga, Nas 3stacks, yea those niggas
The game is to be sold and Im too solid to fold nigga
Abide by the codes nigga
Im in my mode nigga
The stakes too high for the snakes to f*ck up the goals nigga
So lawns get mowed nigga
Pawns get sold nigga
$200 appetizers prawns come whole nigga
This what I chose nigga
Im carvin my name in this shit
This is divine order, Im kinda sorta made for this shit
Told us get a new hustle but we do the same with this shit
New coupe so white look like it came with a brick
305 Summer days turn to Vegas summer nights
Lil mama winter time cold in summer tights
Stuntin right
Somethin like a boss she somethin nice
Facin 100 mill, could be facin 100 lifes
I love this life
What you do when you home alone
I got a feelin you just on the phone
Come and match with my chromosomes
Call your girls tell em meet us to bone
And we can head to the crib cuz the night is young
Uh come on
Love how my style is unique
Roll up a gram of this heat and now you feelin complete
Girl you sweet
I love when you bitin the sheets
And Imma whisper in your ear cuz
Bitch Im feelin like I hit the lotto
Thousand dollar bottles in my section
Couple models
J.Kostello runnin misdirections
Then I follow
Get em to the telly if she sexin
Then she swallow
Drizzy told you niggas on the motto
That you only live once nigga YOLO
Im just tryna relish in the moment
Hatin shit I dont condone it
Not the Wreck then you gon find me on my DOLO
While I got this time Imma soak it
It'll be over 'fore you know it
Nigga
On the road to riches
Waves keep spinnin, knockin down older bitches
Known for pitchin
Raise too different, you peep my killer instinct
Niggas known to slide
Constantly countin, while shordy drive
We pointin out, laughin like yo, who are these guys
Members only allowed, uh, you know we live
Pressure bust pipes but the club produce diamond
Say my name you the assignment
Catch holes in your designer
See my flashy playa of the year, they scoop me out a line up
Ship em to Wally
I know he gon send it back
My youngins like to wild
Tote 30's niggas wit stomach tats
Really we aint with all the talkin
When my whip get to parkin
Smack everyone who want beef in front of ya apartment
Have you laid out her awkward
Let me chill, roll a L
Thank the man for all the glory
IG models slide through
But they never really bore me
You never know, cuz thats none of your business
And I aint tryna add you to my story
Now lets get back to that gangta shit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Antonio Thornton, Joseph Charles, Kernell Hunt Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Kay Nellz

Tags:
No tags yet