Chill
Lyrics
Aye, D Lil
Yuh, yuh, wait, yuh, yuh, yuh
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
Stop nigga we are not popping motherfucking pills
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know we all got all the motherfucking skill
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know all my niggas are motherfucking real
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know it's D Lil with the motherfucking real
Pull up to the motherfucking store
Got your bitch on the motherfucking floor
Aye, sleep like the motherfucking snore
In the cup we finna motherfucking poor
Like this, like that
Bout to hit you in the face with a fucking bat nigga
And you smell, runaway rat nigga
And you know the knowledge you 'bout to lack nigga
And you know we counting money with the racks nigga
Aye, aye, wait, aye, damn, aye
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
Stop nigga we are not popping motherfucking pills
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know we all got all the motherfucking skill
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know all my niggas are motherfucking real
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know it's D Lil with the motherfucking real
Aye chill if you hot put a rag on it
What's this, it's your head with a bag
Puff puff in this bitch I don't pass on it
It's a blunt for every wolf in the pack on it
Wshh, I'm headed out
I'm going fishing finna cast on em'
And if they talking shit I might just put I cast on em'
I can't fuck with him because he keep them black on him
I'm just tryna get these motherfucking racks on em'
Blacked out then I blacked out
That boy went from trap house to next trap house
I can't smoke on any green I need that loud
And you acting real funny you're a fucking clown
Funny fucking clown
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
Stop nigga we are not popping motherfucking pills
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know we all got all the motherfucking skill
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know all my niggas are motherfucking real
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know it's D Lil with the motherfucking real
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
Stop nigga we are not popping motherfucking pills
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know we all got all the motherfucking skill
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know all my niggas are motherfucking real
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know it's D Lil with the motherfucking real
I was chillin in the coupe
Got on blue, yelling fuck suu whoop
Got them army guns
Marching in place, scouting out the troops
Going in circles, back and forth
Going in a loop, wait, oou
Spray em' with the water
Don't mess with trump making niggas cross the border
Don't try to scare me 'cause I ain't scared of the horror
It ain't a gallon need some milk man that's a quarter
Sike, nigga its a dime
That nigga over there creepy like a mime
Watch your watch for the motherfucking time
These niggas sour like a motherfucking lime
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
Stop nigga we are not popping motherfucking pills
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know we all got all the motherfucking skill
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know all my niggas are motherfucking real
Aye, chill
Aye, chill
And you know it's D Lil with the motherfucking real
Writer(s): Ezra Gloetzner
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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