You Gots To Chill ft. DJ Idea Lyrics

I just wanna make paper my dreams is real

Trying to get that pent house way up on the hill

But if you can't see that then you got no will

Cause I aint fuckin with no hater boy, you gots to chill

I just wanna make paper my dreams is real

Trying to get that pent house way up on the hill

But if you can't see that then you got no will

Cause I aint fuckin with no hater boy, you gots to chill

Been on a mission trying to push my funk

I got that sound for your ass and that bass in the trunk

I be a product of the OG's we keepin it real

Where throwing hands was a must before you pullin a steel

Now you gotta hold a strap cause they shootin to kill

And if you ain't livin real then yo ass better chill

I'm the real deal Holyfield packing a punch

And all these weak emcees they ain't nothin but lunch

I take em out where they stand they ain't ready for west

I lay em down where they land now he ready to rest

So Check the tone in your voice when you talkin to me

Cause I ain't like them other guys I was raised by the streets

I don't play no games and always spit that truth

Cause sometimes all you got is your word my dude

This that g funk classic with a gangsta twist

And if you from the west side do yo dance like this

I just wanna make paper my dreams is real

Trying to get that pent house way up on the hill

But if you can't see that then you got no will

Cause I aint fuckin with no hater boy, you gots to chill

I just wanna make paper my dreams is real

Trying to get that pent house way up on the hill

But if you can't see that then you got no will

Cause I aint fuckin with no hater boy, you gots to chill

I was raised on the g funk and west coast hits

So blame it on the OGz cause I rap like this

See back in the days when I was young I was dumb

We was actin like fools but then times were fun

But when you get a lil older you learn with age

And when it's time to wise up gotta turn the page

Cause the law wanna cage you and lock you up

They wanna take away your freedom and make them bucks

Why you think I got my middle to the system homie

Cause they wanna break you down and just kill you slowly

Gotta rise above the bull shit and soar with eagles

Cause them other birds is low they just play with evil

I ain't like the rest of 'em cause I'm here to teach

I'm tryin to pass down the ways that was taught to me

So listen good when I speak cause I'm droppin game

They don't do it like I do cause them dudes is lame

I just wanna make paper my dreams is real

Trying to get that pent house way up on the hill

But if you can't see that then you got no will

Cause I aint fuckin with no hater boy, you gots to chill

I just wanna make paper my dreams is real

Trying to get that pent house way up on the hill

But if you can't see that then you got no will

Cause I aint fuckin with no hater boy, you gots to chill