[Intro]
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill (yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 1]
How you fools doing today
Moving away
New with the pay
Needed a raise
Trust me, I get it, it's finished
Get to the dentist
Just been a minute
Gone
Windows is tinted
No gas in the whip though
Smashed then it's a shit show (ugh)
Re-up when it gets low (ugh)
We up like we tip-toed (we up)
Tell you my feelings like it's Rick Roll
Niggas asking for chips? No way
Can not do it today
See, patience a virtue
Divert your mentions be safe before I hurt you
Work too hard to be passing the purp' to
New niggas I don’t know
Go home it's past your curfew
Bird flu, sick looking for kittens to purr to
Words you spit no retention to work through
Turn to lean sipping and childish games
You defile your name
Trying to rhyme like the same
Lil' this, young that
Same lines, run track, nigga
Bout this, one time, one fact, nigga
I'm just saying y’all just saying the same
And I got my nose up like I'ma stay in the game
[Pre-Chorus]
Might not
Might nobody cop when I drop
But my God
Can’t nobody walk in my socks
I'm off
Nigga kept the gold out the grill
Stay close to the mill
Can’t roll slow 'cause I got no chill
[Chorus]
Why you do 'em like that?
Said that you was gone, thought you'd be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on 'em
Niggas ain't know it, boy, you gotta stay on 'em
Said I got no chill
Why you do 'em like that?
Said that you was gone, thought you'd be right back
'Cause I got no chill
Gotta stay on 'em
Niggas ain't know it, you gotta stay on 'em
But I got no --
[Verse 2]
Boy, they get cold in my presence
I roll to the store, they just sit and notice the lesson
You feel me? (feel me?)
And get on with the stressing
Don’t know it no more, I just keep my beat turned to eleven
I'm on some Bobby Millie Brown stuff (Millie Brown stuff)
Checks ain't coming in
Hopefully when the wound up, they round up
They found us at the Adam's Mark Suite
With a beez if no cheese be out of our league
Hardly
'Cause it ain't been like that
Telling me the only time you get a ten like that
Flossing a little paper with a grin might have
You wondering if she dating them presidents that you making
If yo' ends might last
Shit
[Pre-Chorus]
Might not
Might nobody cop when I drop
But my God
Can’t nobody walk in my socks
I'm off
Nigga kept the gold out the grill
Stay close to the mill
Can’t roll slow 'cause I got no chill
[Chorus]
Why you do 'em like that?
Said that you was gone, thought you'd be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on 'em
Niggas ain't know it, boy, you gotta stay on 'em
But I got no chill
Why you do 'em like that?
Said that you was gone, thought you'd be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on 'em
Niggas ain't know it, you gotta stay on 'em
But I got no chill
[Bridge]
You don’t know me like that
Boy, you don’t know me like that, nigga
(You don't know me like that)
You don’t know me like that
Boy, you don’t know me like that, nigga
(You don't know me like that)
You don’t know me like that
Boy, you don’t know me like that, nigga
(You don’t know me like that, nigga)
You don’t know me like that
Boy, you don’t know me like that
[Outro]
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill (gotta stay on 'em)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill (gotta stay on 'em)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (thought you'd be right back)
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Got No Chill was written by Saxon Cole Kincy & Cyrus Melchor.
Got No Chill was produced by Mount Cyanide.
Old Man Saxon released Got No Chill on Thu Oct 10 2019.