Chill

Saylook, ohh, ohh Drop then I pick it up, This shit don’t stop till we finish up Nigga try us, they gone zip him up They think we shot for captain, the way that they pick him up Ion want yo girl, I’m not into her She clinch her fist when I enter her Know that I’m cold like December bruh Touch me you gone feel that chill Ima call up my niggas, they ain’t got no chill Ima f*ck with yo hoe, I just wanted a thrill I had turned to a addict, had cut out them pills And they think I won’t, but I know I will I know these niggas gone cross me, sometimes I be hoping they won’t But I know they will It don’t matter cuz that ain’t gone stop shit They can plot, but Da Truth got the plot twist Told my mama we gone see some better days I done got a lil older got better ways We done switched up the flow, we got better waves I swear all them boys weak, just like seven days I ain’t had chance to work on my steady aim you know all the oops pussy, they never came I been all in the range, I got deadly aim So if you try we gone shoot just like Drop then I pick it up, This shit don’t stop till we finish up Nigga try us, they gone zip him up They think we shot for captain, the way that they pick him up Ion want yo girl, I’m not into her She clinch her fist when I enter her Know that I’m cold like December bruh Touch me you gone feel that chill Drop then I pick it up, This shit don’t stop till we finish up Nigga try us, they gone zip him up They think we shot for captain, the way that they pick him up Ion want yo girl, I’m not into her She clinch her fist when I enter her Know that I’m cold like December bruh Touch me you gone feel that chill Talk that struggle I swear I been through it too You can’t tell me no lies I put two and two Right together, my bitch she so beautiful I can come take yo bitch, she gone do us too Ima keep goin ape shit like Zoboomafoo Oops I heard that dat niggas a lemur Face in the pillow, yo bitch she a screamer These niggas can’t bother me, check my demeanor Know they gone respect it, they knowin I’m not a regular Hit that bitch one time, now she blowing me on my cellular Nigga pillow talking, she telling me what you telling her Nigga send them negative vibes, and I ain’t smelling them Wedding cake, ice cream, exotic I’m inhaling them Ion touch the white girl, naw that’s for Ellen them White girls down in Kennesaw they was smelling him F*ck a black or white, blue faces I need several them Drop then I pick it up, This shit don’t stop till we finish up Nigga try us, they gone zip him up They think we shot for captain, the way that they pick him up Ion want yo girl, I’m not into her She clinch her fist when I enter her Know that I’m cold like December bruh Touch me you gone feel that chill Drop then I pick it up, This shit don’t stop till we finish up Nigga try us, they gone zip him up They think we shot for captain, the way that they pick him up Ion want yo girl, I’m not into her She clinch her fist when I enter her Know that I’m cold like December bruh Touch me you gone feel that chill