Chill

(Getta Beats)

Yeah, okay, really know them

Really know some pill flipping, yeah

Really know some pill flipping bow moving

ShittyBoyz

Really know some pill flipping bow moving gram slappers

I can show you how to punch a Apple brick, I'm grand master

Lamb platter, crab platter, big mess, no damn manners

Looking like a orchid in my closet, I'm a jack stacker

'Posed to go fifty-five right here but I'm drag racing

'Posed to be in school somewhere but I'm bag chasing

Twelve on the dot at the bank, I don't have patience

The world get weird, wake up and see yo mans hating

350 rеflect, it be basic Yeezys when you stеp

Bitch broke now, high school, was cheating off her test

You don't kill shit, why the fuck you speaking me to death?

I been grinding in my skinny jeans like I BMX

I was grinding young as hell, bitch, I feel like Ryan Sheckler

Told my bitch, "If I catch you cheating, y'all gon' die together"

Stop asking where the fuck I'm at, I'm applying pressure

P90 knock the muscle out you, ain't got time for wrestling

I could be in a boxing ring, won't have time for fighting

Throwing jabs ain't a bright idea, must have time for dying

I don't need to punch sauce when I can go and slide Verizon

Bro'll pull up, spray yo house like he firefighting

You ever seen a hunnid five hunnid dollar giffies?

Ain't gon' beat you, knock the beat out you, heart stopper with me

Still chasing M's with the gang who plotted with me

And I'm probably popping giffies if I'm stopping in yo city

Chill, boo, she just an Instagram ho

Punch like I'm Rocky, keep a stick like I'm Rambo

Test tube chains got me freezing, where's my lab coat?

Snap a finger, I can get 'em gone like I'm Thanos

Snap a finger, I can make her hit her knees and suck me up

Never talked to him but he said we cool, that fucked me up

Reaching in my bag? Cut yo hand off, ain't no funny stuff

Ball like varsity, I used to ask coach to bump me up

I'm a playmaker

Steak craver, if it ain't no reader, I'ma pay paper

Lane changing, you ain't make shit, you a wave taker

He got Arenas on but we been did them in "GameBreaker"

Old-ass drip, you need a trip to the mall

He gon' get shot if his fists don't unball

Got her on a leash, dumb bitch, I'm the dog

Got it off the fraud, unc' whipping bricks of dog

Put the, on it, he gon' drop dead or come back

No track in high school, I made lil' bitches run laps

Talking 'bout he got 100K? That's that one cap

Know she heard my song with Cash Kidd, I'm in that one bag

I don't want no house today, where the fuck the Runtz at?

I'ma take a toxic-ass puff, where my lungs at?

This a UFO so the trunk where the front at

Hertz just banned me 'cause I wrecked and bent the hubcap

Play it crazy with yo lil' bitch like, "Where my hug at?"

Don't spend twenty if you can't make that dub back

Bitch asked am I up, does a fucking duck quack?

Ha-ha-ha, yeah, with yo dumbass

Bro'll pull up shooting deep like a demigod

New Year's Eve, might post a picture with a Prezi on

Nephew, you got little green like a leprechaun

Two out ten hoes spin me but the rest gon' slide

Nine out of ten hoes cheating? Nah, that's one too low

Bitch put the coldest head on me, had me stuck and froze

Money or respect, I want both, not just one of those

I'ma make her do whatever for me, she ain't coming home

Shit, or till the lil' bitch cook my breakfast

Could've came big SUV but I took the Lexus

Better not flash that lil' stick, we gon' jugg yo weapon

Ex bitches sick, well they should've just took they blessing

Bitch, should've just took they blessing

What?

She ain't coming home till this lil' bitch cook my breakfast

Literally