
Goes To Show (CHILLAY) ft. ProdByAmer Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Callin' it quickies when you get silly Runnin' them down like his name is Billy
Givin' the willy to all of them hoes dappin' your bros, just got to show
You ain't for real, ain't no big deal You ain't a liar, it's just your career
Fuckin' and stealin' and givin' them chillies Wreckin' the image and in your own feelings
Feelin' like I rose up from the ground Feelin' like I'm growin' from my crowd
Seein' the people fall like they ants See the way I'm pullin' up my pants
Feelin' the vibes, don't bring it down If you ain't feelin' it, get the fuck out
Billin' the spliffy and now I calm down When I go silly, go call Ms. Brown
Miscommunication make you sad Baby, I'll be right here turnin' round
What is the motive? I wanna rap But you got me wanting to fall back
Makin' you want it back Stoppin' like traffic jam
Want it reverse it back It's just the perfect snack
Fuck are they talkin bout, look like he's rolling loud
He's got the paper but he chasin paper
Callin' it quickies when you get silly Runnin' them down like his name is Billy
Givin' the willy to all of them hoes dappin' your bro, just got to show
You ain't for real, ain't no big deal You ain't a liar, it's just your career
Fuckin' and stealin' and givin' them chillies Wreckin' the image and in your own feelings
Feeling the bring it down
If you ain't get the oooooo
If you ain't get the
Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oooh
Makin' you want it
Stoppin' like traffic
Makin' you want it
Stoppin' like traffic
Makin' you want it
Stoppin' like traffic
Makin' you want it
Callin' it quickies when you get silly
Runnin' them down like his name is Billy
Givin' the willy to all of them hoes
Dappin' your bros, just got to show
You ain't for real, ain't no big deal
You ain't a liar, it's just your career
Fuckin' and stealin' and givin' them chillies
Wreckin' the image and in your own feelings
Feelin' like I rose up from the ground
Feelin' like I'm growin' from my crowd
Seein' the people fall like ants
Yeah, I'm pullin' up my pants
Ahhh ahhhhh-