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CHILL Video (MV)




Performed By: Finesse
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Treyvon Picot




Finesse - CHILL Lyrics
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Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I understand you gotta lot of shit to speak bout'
Bitch don't get quite when shit get real
Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I love you peoples they love me, boy don't get bodied
If it won't for them I'd get you killed
Its driving me crazy cause they was never solid
I that crazy for f*cking what ya call it
She swallow my babies so I can't be the father
Put 4 lines of Codine inside a baby bottle
I told that boy it ain't no problem cause I did it on my own
Gotta stand on business don't do dealings on the phone
If I kill that boy tonight is the world gone think I'm wrong
Told my nigga mask up cause we gotta make it home
You suppose to stand on ten I do the same, would expose you but I ain't gone say no name
Shit I'm drunk as f*ck today I'm getting brain, Was my dawg but now I see you as a lame
And now they say I'm drinking for the pain, If you been threw this you would do the same
You really had me thinking I'm insane, but I'm still gone be myself I'll never change
Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I understand you gotta lot of shit to speak bout'
Bitch don't get quite when shit get real
Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I love you peoples they love me, boy don't get bodied
If it won't for them I'd get you killed
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Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I understand you gotta lot of shit to speak bout'
Bitch don't get quite when shit get real
Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I love you peoples they love me, boy don't get bodied
If it won't for them I'd get you killed
Its driving me crazy cause they was never solid
I that crazy for f*cking what ya call it
She swallow my babies so I can't be the father
Put 4 lines of Codine inside a baby bottle
I told that boy it ain't no problem cause I did it on my own
Gotta stand on business don't do dealings on the phone
If I kill that boy tonight is the world gone think I'm wrong
Told my nigga mask up cause we gotta make it home
You suppose to stand on ten I do the same, would expose you but I ain't gone say no name
Shit I'm drunk as f*ck today I'm getting brain, Was my dawg but now I see you as a lame
And now they say I'm drinking for the pain, If you been threw this you would do the same
You really had me thinking I'm insane, but I'm still gone be myself I'll never change
Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I understand you gotta lot of shit to speak bout'
Bitch don't get quite when shit get real
Nigga chill, nigga chill, nigga chill, better mu'f*cking chill
I love you peoples they love me, boy don't get bodied
If it won't for them I'd get you killed
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Writer: Treyvon Picot
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