[Chorus]
I don’t want ya nigga sis, you can keep him
And if he try to play you, baby you should leave him
I put you onto game all four seasons
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no chill
Trickin’ off the check but shawty I don’t need it
He all up in my face like I wanna see him
He tryna get a room at the Four Seasons
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no chill
[Verse 1]
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no deals
These niggas tryna come up
Droppin’ ones, can’t pay the bills
These niggas got no shame
These niggas got whole babies
These niggas got desert throat
Them niggas be thirsty
Girl at the crib while he tryna holla at me
Slide in my DMs, he feelin’ hella cocky
He said can he pull up, I be like no way
These niggas got me twisted up like lo mein
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh He want a taste of my bonbon
Ooh But I’m just really upper echelon
Ooh You be texting him all night long
Blocked. No delivery Papa John’s
[Chorus]
I don’t want ya nigga sis, you can keep him
And if he try to play you, baby you should leave him
I put you onto game all four seasons
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no chill
Trickin’ off the check but shawty I don’t need it
He all up in my face like I wanna see him
He tryna get a room at the Four Seasons
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no chill
[Verse 2]
These niggas got no chill
I ain’t catchin’ no feels (nope)
These niggas be too plastic (plastic)
I’m keeping it too real (too real)
Im keeping it too ill (ill)
D-town, I’m too trill (ya)
These niggas negotiating
Cause I’m a big deal
Girl at the crib while he tryna holla at me
Slide in my DM’s, he feelin hella cocky
He tryna cash me out, I be like no way
These niggas be blowing me up like propane
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh He want a taste of my bonbon
Ooh But I’m just really upper echelon
Ooh You be texting him all night long
Blocked. No delivery Papa John’s
[Chorus]
I don’t want ya nigga sis, you can keep him
And if he try to play you, baby you should leave him
I put you onto game all four seasons
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no chill
Trickin’ off the check but shawty I don’t need it
He all up in my face like I wanna see him
He tryna get a room at the Four Seasons
These niggas got no chill
These niggas got no chill
No Chill was written by Janine The Machine.
No Chill was produced by Soundz.