chili (feat. Astroleet) [REMIX]

Really?(yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way, ceiling(yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing

What do you know?
I am the chef in kitchen well cooked
They wanting some more
Like the S.W.A.T on a raid ain't knocking
Just breaking the doors
Counting my blessings
Two 'o two three, I'll be turning 'twenty-four
Reppin' two Leet
You know what the code it's two twenty-four
My Taylor made me deeper pockets
From the bottom now we surfacing
Lot of wins cannot keep it private
Ma I'm shining like the chandeliers
Heard they say he living lavish
Heart cold he a savage
Where we landing it's a tragic
It's the type you cannot manage

Really?(yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way
Ceiling (yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing

Where did he go?
They asking and looking for me, like the boy he lost
Like the way I'm moving invisible
But I ain't no ghost
Family blessings think I'm the host
Everybody proud of me and what I do
Stick to the paper feel like I'm glued
Way I wanna win, feel like I'm obsessed
Since from the ghetto nigga been ambitious
Comes to my business you know I get busy
Dropping a song you know its a hit
Been throwing 'em punchlines
Got 'em dizzy
I threw this face punch, got 'em bleedin'
On their knees got a nigga pleading
If I'm with your bitch you know it's a quickie
'Killi

Really? (yeah)
She pretty!
Told her I like her she hot chili
I told you I am all about winning
Stacking the racks all the way, ceiling (yeah)
Really?
Drip from the head to the toe, litty
Take care of your hearts cause the boy stealing (yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Nyasha Chaya
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