No Chill
Bitch got no chill, ayy, shake that ass up on me baby, I know you want me baby
No chill, goin' crazy
I'm really off them drugs, yeah, I'm never fuckin' landin'
Stop goin' around, playin' with my name, runnin' your mouth, yeah
Draggin' my name through the mud
I fuck around and send you back and bury you through the dirt, yeah
Don't act like you ain't goin' back, cause I'ma send you back, I'm the one who brought you here baby
Stop actin' like you know me, I'm not, not from here baby, bitch, I'm a goblin
I'm not the one to get near baby, nah, I don't really give, not one fucks
These bitches on that shit cause they want it
I'm higher than outer space, I'm beyond it
Bitch, I bring that cash out, you know I turn up, flauntin'
I'm the one they wantin', act like she don't know me, but I know that she want me
She actin' sweet in public, behind the scenes she gets so naughty
You like when I touch on your body, too turnt too hot like Scotty
Cold-blooded bitch
She got no chill
Why the fuck I end up runnin' back?
Bitch got no chill, ayy, shake that ass up on me baby, I know you want me baby
No chill, goin' crazy
I'm really off them drugs, yeah, I'm never fuckin' landin'
Stop goin' around, playin' with my name, runnin' your mouth, yeah
Draggin' my name through the mud
I fuck around and send you back and bury you through the dirt, yeah
Expensive habits they can't keep up with my lifestyle
Been goin' crazy, haven't been around no one in a while
Make my escape, go M.I.A, these bitches want my mind gone, they filled with hate
Turn their back on a young nigga but why complain, I made my way ridin' in them foreigns
With a foreign thang (know I'm talm 'bout nigga)
Pull up whippin' that drop top nigga
I'm the one they be talkin' bout nigga
Take his ass out the family picture, he get cropped out nigga
Real steppas do walk ups, quick to draw down on a nigga
You ain't from where I'm from, so you don't know what I'm talkin' bout, nigga
Nah, can't stay around for too long, gotta go
I'm searchin for peace, I'm smokin' that pressure, rather be alone, no
Who want a nigga comin' from a broken home?
Been through a lot of trauma, yeah, it damaged my soul
No chill, goin' crazy
I'm really off them drugs, yeah, I'm never fuckin' landin'
Stop goin' around, playin' with my name, runnin' your mouth, yeah
Draggin' my name through the mud
I fuck around and send you back and bury you through the dirt, yeah
Don't act like you ain't goin' back, cause I'ma send you back, I'm the one who brought you here baby
Stop actin' like you know me, I'm not, not from here baby, bitch, I'm a goblin
I'm not the one to get near baby, nah, I don't really give, not one fucks
These bitches on that shit cause they want it
I'm higher than outer space, I'm beyond it
Bitch, I bring that cash out, you know I turn up, flauntin'
I'm the one they wantin', act like she don't know me, but I know that she want me
She actin' sweet in public, behind the scenes she gets so naughty
You like when I touch on your body, too turnt too hot like Scotty
Cold-blooded bitch
She got no chill
Why the fuck I end up runnin' back?
Bitch got no chill, ayy, shake that ass up on me baby, I know you want me baby
No chill, goin' crazy
I'm really off them drugs, yeah, I'm never fuckin' landin'
Stop goin' around, playin' with my name, runnin' your mouth, yeah
Draggin' my name through the mud
I fuck around and send you back and bury you through the dirt, yeah
Expensive habits they can't keep up with my lifestyle
Been goin' crazy, haven't been around no one in a while
Make my escape, go M.I.A, these bitches want my mind gone, they filled with hate
Turn their back on a young nigga but why complain, I made my way ridin' in them foreigns
With a foreign thang (know I'm talm 'bout nigga)
Pull up whippin' that drop top nigga
I'm the one they be talkin' bout nigga
Take his ass out the family picture, he get cropped out nigga
Real steppas do walk ups, quick to draw down on a nigga
You ain't from where I'm from, so you don't know what I'm talkin' bout, nigga
Nah, can't stay around for too long, gotta go
I'm searchin for peace, I'm smokin' that pressure, rather be alone, no
Who want a nigga comin' from a broken home?
Been through a lot of trauma, yeah, it damaged my soul
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Writer(s): Binoo A
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