Chill Pill
Silo killed this, man
Yeah, take a chill pill
Let's get it bumpin' on some Mike WiLL (Sheesh)
You might feel, we get higher than a kite still (For real)
Want a pretty girl and a big 'ol bag, ayy (Ka-ching)
Thrifted 38s so I cannot sag, for real (Ayy)
Just copped 'em too, yeah
Match the Carolina's with acrylics, baby blue (Fresh)
Lately I been lost a lot, I don't know what to do (Nah)
But she know what she want from life, she won't do shit for you
I been on my lonesome shit (On my lonesome shit)
All this talk about when there be no one there to listen
I can't really take one more prеscription
I still wanna feel, woah-oh-oh
The whip, the plane, thе show
It ain't hard to let you go, it ain't really hard to let you go
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah (Huh)
In fact, it's never been easier, woah (No way)
I lost my will and that shit hit like a meteor, woah
Do they have my back? (Do they have my back?)
I think not, uh (I think not)
How 'bout the last time? (How 'bout the last time?)
I forgot already (I forgo—)
Huh, whatever (Whatever), it's for the better too (For real)
Pretty day on first, not the street, glide through the avenue (Skrrt)
Either way, I'm that dude today, I'ma cruise today (Okay)
Let me breathe, I need more than space, I need no debates (Okay)
Hol' on, my fault, I did not pick up, let me get my money right
'Cause they really thought I couldn't make it happen
Psh, that's funny right?
If my people believe in me, best believe I'll get it right
Anyways, I'm done lil' baby, I think I'ma call it
Yeah, take a chill pill, let's get it bumpin' on some Mike WiLL
You might feel, we get higher than a kite still
Want a pretty girl and a big 'ol bag, ayy
Thrifted 38s so I cannot sag, for real
Chill pill, let's get it bumpin' on some Mike WiLL (Sheesh)
You might feel, we get higher than a kite still (For real)
Want a pretty girl and a big 'ol bag, ayy (Ka-ching)
Thrifted 38s so I cannot sag, for real (Ayy)
I been on my lonesome shit
All this talk about when there be no one there to listen
I can't really take one more prescription
I still wanna feel, woah-oh-oh
Yeah, take a chill pill
Let's get it bumpin' on some Mike WiLL (Sheesh)
You might feel, we get higher than a kite still (For real)
Want a pretty girl and a big 'ol bag, ayy (Ka-ching)
Thrifted 38s so I cannot sag, for real (Ayy)
Just copped 'em too, yeah
Match the Carolina's with acrylics, baby blue (Fresh)
Lately I been lost a lot, I don't know what to do (Nah)
But she know what she want from life, she won't do shit for you
I been on my lonesome shit (On my lonesome shit)
All this talk about when there be no one there to listen
I can't really take one more prеscription
I still wanna feel, woah-oh-oh
The whip, the plane, thе show
It ain't hard to let you go, it ain't really hard to let you go
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah (Huh)
In fact, it's never been easier, woah (No way)
I lost my will and that shit hit like a meteor, woah
Do they have my back? (Do they have my back?)
I think not, uh (I think not)
How 'bout the last time? (How 'bout the last time?)
I forgot already (I forgo—)
Huh, whatever (Whatever), it's for the better too (For real)
Pretty day on first, not the street, glide through the avenue (Skrrt)
Either way, I'm that dude today, I'ma cruise today (Okay)
Let me breathe, I need more than space, I need no debates (Okay)
Hol' on, my fault, I did not pick up, let me get my money right
'Cause they really thought I couldn't make it happen
Psh, that's funny right?
If my people believe in me, best believe I'll get it right
Anyways, I'm done lil' baby, I think I'ma call it
Yeah, take a chill pill, let's get it bumpin' on some Mike WiLL
You might feel, we get higher than a kite still
Want a pretty girl and a big 'ol bag, ayy
Thrifted 38s so I cannot sag, for real
Chill pill, let's get it bumpin' on some Mike WiLL (Sheesh)
You might feel, we get higher than a kite still (For real)
Want a pretty girl and a big 'ol bag, ayy (Ka-ching)
Thrifted 38s so I cannot sag, for real (Ayy)
I been on my lonesome shit
All this talk about when there be no one there to listen
I can't really take one more prescription
I still wanna feel, woah-oh-oh
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Writer(s): Voda Fuji
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