[Intro:J. Holiday Chamillionaire]
Chyeah
Chamillitary mayne (Relax. Relax)
From Texas to DC, baby (Relax. Relax)
Chamilionaire. J. Holiday
That's the reason I come home, baby
(Relax. Relax)
Let's go, whoo!

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
How could you be lonely
They don't really know me
Comfortable as ever like my hustle got us cozy
Bottles lookin' Rosey
Bags with the gold G
Poppin' tags while we photo choppin' like Adobe
Cool as Obama
All the drama was the old me
If these walls could talk
They would say how they don't know me
Always on the road
No home could ever hold me
Success is like a drug
And I feel like I'm 'bout to OD
Nah, you don't run around
Acting like you own me
Wait til I get home
Then you gonna put it on me
Look at how we balling
Benchwarmer to a Kobe
Look at how they call
Like voicemail is what they owe me
But they just some rookies and you know that you an OG
After clocking out you know exactly where I'm gone be
You know how the road be
Groupies hoppin' on the sack
But guess who's back to give you the business
[Chorus: J. Holiday]
When I'm in the streets
On my grind
You got me and we gone shine
Plus I know you gone go down home and let me get mine
It's one more reason to come home (Off the streets)
Girl when I come home (Off my grind)
Relax, relax, relax

[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
I got V and the twelve
Got the Beamer as well
Grinding like it ain't legal
And I ain't seeing a jail
On the chase for the paper
I'm on the tip of the tail
I'm the Clyde to your Bonnie
And we ain't leaving a shell
My fed ex-girlfriend wasn't tryin' to see me get mail
The UPS in the downs and you still seem to appear
You ain't breaking a sweat, put your feet in the air
And while I ride presidential and let you be my Michelle
In this life full of struggles, I know it's easy to fail
But when it's us against the world, me and you like "Oh yeah"
It'll take a lot of hustling it's easy to tell
That I am always on the hustle never seat in a chair
See in my stare I ain't easy to scare
Put a king with a queen and they can see we a pair
Soon as I get a full house it'll be easy to share
All of the royalties and riches just for keeping it player
[Chorus: J. Holiday]
When I'm in the streets
On my grind
You got me and we gone shine
Plus I know you gone go down home and let me get mine
It's one more reason to come home (Off the streets)
Girl when I come home (Off my grind)
Relax, relax, relax

[Verse 3: Chamillionaire, J. Holiday]
We living the life and this is payback
For the days that you used to say that
Maybach wasn't something that your sight was aimed at
Made that money stacked up enough to pay that
Made stacks but you told me that I should saved that
Ain't that something we grind to get stacks
As soon as we get stacks, it's harder to (Relax, relax)
So let your seat back and let's repeat track (Yeah)
Relax to the sun up and we chill 'til we see the black, c'mon

[Bridge: Chamillionaire, J. Holiday]
In the streets and I'm hustling daily (daily)
You don't need to be stressin' that baby (baby)
I get home and I know you'll be waiting (yeah yeah)
You ain't mad at the money I'm chasing
And you know that my lifestyle's crazy
But you always gone be my first lady (woo)
[Chorus: J. Holiday]
When I'm in the streets
On my grind
You got me and we gone shine
Plus I know you gone go down home and let me get mine
It's one more reason to come home (Off the streets)
Girl when I come home (Off my grind)
Relax, relax, relax

[Outro: Chamillionaire, J. Holiday]
Chamillitary, man
In the streets and I'm hustling daily
But you always gone be ma first lady, yeah
(You got a Texas in the building)
Oh yeah
(Chamillionaire, what's up, baby)
Take it away, Jay
Yeah
Just relax
No, no no no no
Go!