Red Pill
Y'all chill
One thing bout it nigga, I'mma keep it real
Only care about the money and the dollar bills
Plate full but hungry like I ain't ever had a meal
Feeling wavy now, cause I just popped a pill
I been tryna maintain
In a strange game
Where people change lanes
Talking about moments they ain't live
Shit they never did
Bodies in the field
Time is the only thing that y'all kill
I got messages that are left unread
Talking to themselves, its looking like a thread
It's never a text about ever tryna build
Its always an ex or a nigga tryna chill
Hey can I- nah, fuck that, I don't wanna chill
What you doing? Out here chasing up a mill
I said fuck it, go and give me the red pill
Don't get me on that timing, so y'all chill
Two things about me, I'm sexy and real
Been like this since I was eating with bib
Sleeping in a crib
Only thing I ain't ever did was on my mama tit
I'm all chill
These the type of lyrics that I'm leaving in my will
A nigga smart, got heart, and I got skill
My life looking like a prophesy fulfilled
My regret is that I was too young Lauryn Hill
Niggas on the same thing
Hoes on the same mane
Cannot change they brainwaves
Its all just for the thrills
This must be the chain gang
Dishing out the same pain
Wonder why they cant gain
Cause they got no chill
Tell your squad: better chill
Coming harder than the fucking Man of Steel
The tables turned back around, fuck how you feel
Diving in that pussy like I'm a Navy Seal
I have the final word when it comes to deal
It's some snakes around who motives are concealed
That's why I don't want the time if they ain't healed
Don't have the time to make amends or to chill
What you tryna do? I don't wanna Chill
What you up to? I'm tryna chase up a mill
I said fuck it, go and give me two red pills
Get me on that timing, nigga, so y'all chill
One thing, nigga, I'mma keep it real
Only care about the money and the dollar bills
I said fuck it, go and give me two red pills
Feeling wavy now, cause I just popped a
Tryna maintain
In a strange game
Where people change lanes
Talking about moments they ain't live
I just popped a
I just popped a
Red Pill
One thing bout it nigga, I'mma keep it real
Only care about the money and the dollar bills
Plate full but hungry like I ain't ever had a meal
Feeling wavy now, cause I just popped a pill
I been tryna maintain
In a strange game
Where people change lanes
Talking about moments they ain't live
Shit they never did
Bodies in the field
Time is the only thing that y'all kill
I got messages that are left unread
Talking to themselves, its looking like a thread
It's never a text about ever tryna build
Its always an ex or a nigga tryna chill
Hey can I- nah, fuck that, I don't wanna chill
What you doing? Out here chasing up a mill
I said fuck it, go and give me the red pill
Don't get me on that timing, so y'all chill
Two things about me, I'm sexy and real
Been like this since I was eating with bib
Sleeping in a crib
Only thing I ain't ever did was on my mama tit
I'm all chill
These the type of lyrics that I'm leaving in my will
A nigga smart, got heart, and I got skill
My life looking like a prophesy fulfilled
My regret is that I was too young Lauryn Hill
Niggas on the same thing
Hoes on the same mane
Cannot change they brainwaves
Its all just for the thrills
This must be the chain gang
Dishing out the same pain
Wonder why they cant gain
Cause they got no chill
Tell your squad: better chill
Coming harder than the fucking Man of Steel
The tables turned back around, fuck how you feel
Diving in that pussy like I'm a Navy Seal
I have the final word when it comes to deal
It's some snakes around who motives are concealed
That's why I don't want the time if they ain't healed
Don't have the time to make amends or to chill
What you tryna do? I don't wanna Chill
What you up to? I'm tryna chase up a mill
I said fuck it, go and give me two red pills
Get me on that timing, nigga, so y'all chill
One thing, nigga, I'mma keep it real
Only care about the money and the dollar bills
I said fuck it, go and give me two red pills
Feeling wavy now, cause I just popped a
Tryna maintain
In a strange game
Where people change lanes
Talking about moments they ain't live
I just popped a
I just popped a
Red Pill
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Writer(s): Silas Price
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