Chill

Yo its oma coming at you on your screen like chill men
I ain't ever gon chill i ain't ever gon chill

*Chorus*
I ain't ever gon chill
Cuz soon imma start making all the mills
If not who gon pay my bills
If my bank account stay still
Nahhhhh
I ain't ever gon chill
Cuz soon imma start making all the mills
If not who gon pay my bills
If my bank account stay still

Verse 1
Im so hot on the track niggas telling me to chill
Im addicted to the money and the fame like its pills
My career like jack it be going up the hills
Imma fetch a pail of money drinking hunned dollar bills
And just like jill i cannot stay still
But i ain't falling down going more upon the hill
Imma look down on the people who were saying i would fall
Imma put my middle finger up let it stand tall (cuz)

Verse 2
I ain't chilling
I be dealing till i make a million down from these rhymes i be spitting
I ain't straight outta compton , thats why my music ain't common
Ghetto nd the city in me thats why im popping
And i started from the bottom , i ain't chillin i be running to the top no stopping
My music running from a coffin , but if i chill now then i have no option (so)

Verse 3
I ain't ever gon chill till i die
Till my music goes wild on spotify
Till my money starts to multiply
And then banks gon say tgat my bank accounts occupied
And after that im be chilling at the top
And just like a star i ain't ever gon drop
Im up all night messages non stop
So now niggas know im the cream of the crop (thats why)