Chills
Lyrics
Like seriously i wanna say fuck all the time I don't know how many times
I'm going to do this but And now this is just going over what i just said
White boy riding round wearing gold but its fake just like your face
Kill that case drank that chase like time wastes while i chill in a dark place
What a waste don't grab my waist don't grab my waist don't grab my waist
But its okay White boy riding round wearing gold but its fake just like your face
Kill that case drank that chase like time wastes while i chill in a dark place
What a waste don't grab my waist don't grab my waist don't grab my waist
I cant even chill get me a pill shit i'm mad but fuck that getting scrapes
Like leftovers found this verse while i'm cursed around this earth knowing
I'm not worth, all the time found my rhyme but not my time ghetto in line
Toss that dime homie i'm fine really not fine
White boy riding round wearing gold but its fake just like your face
Kill that case drank that chase like time wastes while i chill in a dark place
What a waste don't grab my waist don't grab my waist don't grab my waist
White boy riding round wearing gold but its fake just like your face
Kill that case drank that chase like time wastes while i chill in a dark place
What a waste don't grab my waist don't grab my waist don't grab my waist
Writer(s): Dillon Morency
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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