I JUS WANNA CHILL

K like yea
K like yea
Hehehe
K like yea
Hehehe, hehehee

Some shit just went down and I don’t know how to feel, ay
I got pain for real
Talking shit gon' get you killed, ay
She just wanna get fucked up
She don’t know how to chill
Gang said we was leaving, yea
But we here still
I said i would kill myself
But i’m here still
Betty wanna do drugs with me
She jus popped a pill
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna chill
Go ahead, keep on texting her
Push that rock up a hill
Pull up, get splat boy
We make you write yo will ✍️
He said he that finna kill me
But I don’t think he will

I don’t think he will
I don’t think he will
I don’t think he will
Hol' on, I don’t think he will

Finna hit this headshot, i got skills
I’m finna go up like a building
I'm finna play with her, she gon say "film me"
Catch me a opp, he said “Please don’t kill me”
I let it pop! I want the smoke just like a chimney
You gon get shot in ur kidney
Miami on TV like Disney, yuh
I know a Mickey and Minnie, yuh
You cannot hate me, I been me, yuh
Posted in houston, I know I'm not Britney, yuh
Ay, I cannot fuck with a pick me, yuh
My choppa look at me said, “Pick me up”
*mumbling*
My choppa look at me like-like
My choppa look at me, pick me up