Chill Bill

Album: Straight Bummin (2016)
Charted: 29
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  • Dun, dun, da-da-dun
    Water, uh
    Yeah
    Mwah!

    Rob $tone, two damn phones
    Babylons can't crack the code (no)
    Used to sip out styrofoam
    But figured I should stick to dro (weed)
    Backwoods overload
    Don't like to smoke them swishers ho (yup)
    If you hit my liquor store
    It's fifty cents for single Ports

    Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed (what?)
    I said, "Baby, just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free (or them 'Woods)
    I got some loud, but no money, bae, buy me a Fiji"
    She said, "You need a job", bitch, fuck a job I still get cheese

    Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck-a-thot
    Mr. I-Be-On-That-Block
    12-07 fuck a opp
    They hear my name, they see my squad
    Rollin' dope up on the spot
    I'm with your bitch, she on my jock
    Ain't got no time to love a thot
    Got niggas mad my flow so hot
    Got niggas mad my squad won't stop
    We in the game, won't take no loss
    I'm sippin' water out the Voss
    Got lean all in my fuckin' Sprite
    Turnin' up on fuckin' sight
    Mr. Kenny Powers 'bout to
    Take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch

    And I'm smokin' on that Widow when you see it out the window
    Got a dusty old tee, lookin' bummy, leave it simple
    Growin' up I was always in the middle
    So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little
    And my brothers besides me, so fuck it, we mobbin' deep
    Always grimy, no findin' me, but I be in LG
    If your 'lil fuck boy lame ass wanna creep
    And I live by the lemon 'cause that fucker chose me (ayy)

    Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed (what?)
    I said, "Baby, just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free
    I got some loud, but no money, bae, buy me a Fiji"
    She said, "You need a job", bitch, fuck a job I still get cheese (cheese, cheese)

    Yeah, I got 12-07 in this bitch
    Yeah, shout-out to that nigga Burgers
    He don't be flippin' them burgers though
    That nigga Andy
    We don't know where the fuck Andy's at
    But that's my nigga (squad)
    Yup, yup
    12-07, bitch
    Water (comin' up), water, water Writer/s: Antonio Carillo, Antonio Carrillo, Bernard Herrmann, Christopher Rowe, Javan Davis, Jaylen Robinson
    Publisher: O/B/O CAPASSO, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
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