
No Chill ft. Swou Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Aint no chillin
I can't sit back and just chill while my niggas doin' killin
I been tryin' to catch a mil but my pocket kept on spillin
Told lil dub that this the real double cup that I've been sipping
Uh purple drank no lean don't got no feelin
Uh fuckin' hoes all different type of ways I'm off the ceilin
Uh sick ah hoe feel better off them percs not penicillin
Uh why you in that black truck if y'all niggas never drillin'
We spinned his crib and double back like fuck it boost the murder rate
I know niggas down the road I caught up with a dirty drac
I go diamond watch and know that bitch it got a dirty face
Black out blow his wrist and hit that nigga watch it penetrate
Top-runner sent them snitches on some hits I swear them niggas not gunnas
Set up by some hoes I swear y'all niggas havin' hot summers
I don't need no gun been knockin' niggas out since Pop Warner
I been makin' movies with your ho lil bro you better warn her
Uh Aint no chillin
I can't sit back and just chill while my niggas doin' killin
I been tryin' to catch a mil but my pocket kept on spillin
Told lil dub that this the real double cup that I've been sipping
Uh purple drank no lean don't got no feelin
Uh fuckin' hoes all different type of ways I'm off the ceilin
Uh sick ah hoe feel better off them percs not penicillin
Uh why you in that black truck if y'all niggas never drillin'
Mmm big like a hummer I been grindin' all summer
I was robbin' niggas like I needed all with no mask that's on my momma
I was tearin up bro took sum out pocket shit feel like karma
Now I'm broke got me thinkin' to myself like I need a come up
Better use a stick
Everything I say is facts better use your hat
Never lack he try to rob a nigga got hit up in his back
This shit different we change the pendant switch attach
Why you pressin' me about bitches can't even come across this track
Okay okay you rappin' dissin' me is you kiddin' me
I done really hopped out spit in the block tryna make shit niggas feelin' me
With a gun in my hand I aint een had no plan
Assault rifle with a stand like fuck it show em' you a man
Aint no chillin
I can't sit back and just chill while my niggas doin' killin
I been tryin' to catch a mil but my pocket kept on spillin
Told lil dub that this the real double cup that I've been sipping
Uh purple drank no lean don't fot no feelin
Uh fuckin' hoes all different type of ways I'm off the ceilin
Uh sick ah hoe feel better off them percs not penicillin
Uh why you in that black truck if y'all niggas never drillin'
JP why you trippin'? Bitch I'm tryna catch a million
I can't do no killin
Know my mama proud but know she hurt cause I'm a demon
Know these hoes low down because they tryna keep my semen
Blow his whole crew down because these niggas give me reason