ChILLs (feat. MARLEY HENDRIX_TheGod) Video (MV)

No pain, no sire
No pain, no sire
No pain, no sire
No pain, no sire

No pain, no sire
Say you know, by then
Baby's soul fightin'
Baby's soul fightin'

Baby's soul fightin'
Sire
When my rhymes go
When my rhymes go

High ho
What they pound for
I need ten loads
Blue hydro

Benzos
Perks low
Exos
Use a erco

Petro
Still make me bliss ya
No pain, no sire
Always

Thinkin' when my rhymes go
That's a 30 Glock
Australia
No talent

No talent
You fellin'
You fellin'
But you still, ooh, tellin'

Ooh, tellin'
How the f*ck is that
Traumatize you just by bein' a motherf*ckin' wreck
Same shit that get your stupid ass f*ckin' smacked

Ay, you can catch me off the crib
Countin' hella racks
Countin' hella racks
That lil' baby tryna love me

Told her not to get attached
What the f*ck is that
I love my dawgs
So if you leave, you know that you got my back

Yeah, I'm comin' down your street
Yeah, we feel attacked
Yeah, I'm movin'
Pushin' weight overseas, huh

Yeah, it's groovin'
Goddamn, baby, I know that you do me
Do me dirty
Dirty, damn hollow with some moves

What it look like
Got somethin' goin' through your hands
Baby girl, I don't understand
Why you do me like that

How you did that
Baby girl, you count up all them racks
Yeah, them big racks
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, Iceman

Yeah, yeah
Ooh, Iceman
What they say they really want
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco

Wait
Tell me what they really want
Ay
Cyrus

Ay
Cheers
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