Chill

Chill don't call me daddy
You ain't havin' none of my kids
I been gettin' rich
Stackin' bands and talkin' slick
Eyes glued to the bullseye
I never miss
Celebrate the hits with a suite at the Ritz

I see that some comma's got involved
Now we talkin'
Shawty know I sauce it
Mike Jack Moonwalkin
Lappin' past opps
First place is exhaustin'
Nobody comin' close like they seen the team coughin'
On that COVID s
If we posted they dip, Eviction Notices
Ooo left hand in the air hit the salsa
Right hand 'round yo' b she my partner
And s will hit the fan 'fore a lame try to play me
Never been surfin' but this drink got me wavy
Accounts hittin' tricks, we done did a 180
She tryna earn a bag, said her top game crazy
Mmm, that's a maybe
Come and show me how you ride
Talkin' Nascar baby
Tryna bend the block in a i8 or R8
If it ain't 'bout bands gotta scram
I ain't sorry nah
When she bite on the pillow that's my favorite part
Keep my eyes on the prize, s it ain't that hard
Talkin' mansions, a couple diamonds dancin'
Plaques on the wall, big business expansions
Can't get a maid, I don't trust it
I been had game since my days in a bucket
That's how I know when you lames tryna run it
Typical s you know girls gon love them dogs
Aye, puffin' on Trainwreck, high way above the law
I don't know a limit like I'm slidin' on the Autobahn
Gettin' to the bag is a must, talkin' underarms
Shawty said she boutta show out cause her stomach gone
Aye, hella bad and she boutta act a mess
7AM she ain't let me get no rest
Actin' like you love me, baby that's a stretch
Once I'm out of the city, you'll be on to the next

Chill don't call me daddy
You ain't havin' none of my kids
I been gettin' rich
Stackin' bands and talkin' slick
Eyes glued to the bullseye
I never miss
Celebrate the hits with a suite at the Ritz



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