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Trey Kidd - Just Chillin' Lyrics



Trey Kidd - Just Chillin' Lyrics
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Yeah, aye
Know what I'm sayin'? Gang shit
TK all the way, TreyWay ya feel me?
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm smokin' opp pack strong on the weekend
I tell her I love her but I didn't mean it
Got two twin Glocks, call 'em Kel and Kenan
Just chillin', I'm coolin', I'm boolin', I'm leanin'
She play wit' my balls like her name was Serena
I'm tryna do shows and I fill up arenas
The way that she suck it, lil' shawty a eater
I'm pushin' that whip and I speed in a Demon
Aye, don't call that
Yo' nigga send shots and he fall back (uh-huh)
Windows tinted in the whip, it's all black (let's go)
Yo' girl tried to call, I ain't call back (what else?)
Damn, rollin' that nigga in a blunt and I smoke it to ashes
My nigga would've told me to whack it
Damn, put a lil' boy in a box, no casket
She suck it up and a nigga not askin'
Everyday swear to God on the same shit (gang)
Nine to five like I'm workin' on a day shift (gang)
It ain't safe for you boy, you better stay here (gang)
Do what I want man, I'm havin' my way here (gang)
I'm in the kitchen, I'm catchin' them kills (gang)
Buyin' that property, king of the hill (gang)
I don't want no label, I don't want no deal (gang)
I got my boy and he out on a drill
Real shit and I stay on the block (stay on the block)
Uh, smoke a lil' boy like a opp (smoke like a opp)
Hit him wit' the K and it knock off ya socks
I take yo' girl, turn her to a thot
You worried 'bout bands man? I got a lot
Better bring me a fan 'cause I'm gettin' hot
Cookin' like Gordon, I stay in the pot
He tryna do better but not on my watch
I'm smokin' opp pack strong on the weekend
I tell her I love her but I didn't mean it
Got two twin Glocks, call 'em Kel and Kenan
Just chillin', I'm coolin', I'm boolin', I'm leanin'
She play wit' my balls like her name was Serena
They do what I do like Follow The Leader
I get to that money, I run like a cheetah
I come for yo' soul like the damn Grim Reaper, damn
Uh-huh
You know what I'm sayin'?
TK all the way bruh
F*cking run that shit, ya heard me?
Heh, know what I'm sayin'?
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Yeah, aye
Know what I'm sayin'? Gang shit
TK all the way, TreyWay ya feel me?
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm smokin' opp pack strong on the weekend
I tell her I love her but I didn't mean it
Got two twin Glocks, call 'em Kel and Kenan
Just chillin', I'm coolin', I'm boolin', I'm leanin'
She play wit' my balls like her name was Serena
I'm tryna do shows and I fill up arenas
The way that she suck it, lil' shawty a eater
I'm pushin' that whip and I speed in a Demon
Aye, don't call that
Yo' nigga send shots and he fall back (uh-huh)
Windows tinted in the whip, it's all black (let's go)
Yo' girl tried to call, I ain't call back (what else?)
Damn, rollin' that nigga in a blunt and I smoke it to ashes
My nigga would've told me to whack it
Damn, put a lil' boy in a box, no casket
She suck it up and a nigga not askin'
Everyday swear to God on the same shit (gang)
Nine to five like I'm workin' on a day shift (gang)
It ain't safe for you boy, you better stay here (gang)
Do what I want man, I'm havin' my way here (gang)
I'm in the kitchen, I'm catchin' them kills (gang)
Buyin' that property, king of the hill (gang)
I don't want no label, I don't want no deal (gang)
I got my boy and he out on a drill
Real shit and I stay on the block (stay on the block)
Uh, smoke a lil' boy like a opp (smoke like a opp)
Hit him wit' the K and it knock off ya socks
I take yo' girl, turn her to a thot
You worried 'bout bands man? I got a lot
Better bring me a fan 'cause I'm gettin' hot
Cookin' like Gordon, I stay in the pot
He tryna do better but not on my watch
I'm smokin' opp pack strong on the weekend
I tell her I love her but I didn't mean it
Got two twin Glocks, call 'em Kel and Kenan
Just chillin', I'm coolin', I'm boolin', I'm leanin'
She play wit' my balls like her name was Serena
They do what I do like Follow The Leader
I get to that money, I run like a cheetah
I come for yo' soul like the damn Grim Reaper, damn
Uh-huh
You know what I'm sayin'?
TK all the way bruh
F*cking run that shit, ya heard me?
Heh, know what I'm sayin'?
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Writer: Treyvis Evans
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Performed By: Trey Kidd
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Treyvis Evans

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