No Chill

[Intro: Torey D'Shaun]
Yeah (I ain't got no chill)
Yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Torey D'Shaun]
Livin' a good life, runnin' to the finish (Woo)
Same fam that I started with, the ones I'd become a martyr with
Yeah, the livin' water got the day-one starter kit (Yeah)
God told me to put my all in this picture (In this picture)
Double-tap like repos
You busy bodies catchin' bodies through the keyboard, but you should know that I delete those (Woo)
But it's all love, bought a lot from hip-hip, I got my receipt though
These floors say that these the trees where the money grow
LOL, fast money ain't nothin' but a GTA cheat code yeah (Yeah)
Fast money, brass money, holdin' at to get you hurt call it glass money
Takin' out the cloud now with your first-class money
Ain't nobody tell you we gon' live we ain't passed money (Huh)
This world is gettin' too graphic, my team takin' chances like we dodgin' traffic
Chillin' 'til destruction man that life is tragic
We lookin' for big deal, we lookin' for magic (Yeah)
[?] man that crowd is plastic
Wylin' out on social media, how much you willin' to pay to be savage boy?

[Chorus: Torey D'Shaun]
Might just might spit up a [?] (Might just might spit up a [?])
Take a selfie then I crop a set (Take a selfie then I crop a set)
Ain't no secret we know Jesus saves (Ain't no secret we know Jesus saves)
Don't turn me down bro I got lots to say, I got lots to say, yeah I got lots to say
Proceeds in the west made me ride away (Proceeds in the west made me ride away)
While the fam overseas dying every day (While the fam overseas dying every day)
I made a [?] boy I'm not playin' games

[Post-Chorus]
Fell in love with the ceilin', I'm never chillin' (Woo)
You know I got no chill, you know I got no chill
Fell in love with the ceilin', I'm never chillin' (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Dang)

[Verse 2: Demilo Millz]
Look into my eyes, tell me what you see
Chillin' ain't for me
G-O-D on me, I got it over ease
He died for me and you, and that's the truth
So anything possible jumpin' over my obstacles
Headin' up in my altitude, lovin' all like my father do
Honestly, I could be anything, I can reach anything
So you know evil, I'm loving my enemies
Never ran about because the Holy Father is vivid
Slow down, got the pedal to the metal (Ayy)
Thank God he dies for us and had a vision
Lord knows all my wishes and decisions (Ayy)
I needed healin', so he stayed with me committed
Yeah, I'm in the picture like I'm Mona Lisa (Ayy)
Son of a God, gave me life and now I'm livin' free
No chill, tellin' me I need to calm down (Ayy)
No sir, no I won't stop now
Telling me listen, you really don't get the picture
You outside lookin' in, now honestly what you see?
Oh my, livin' a life my Father given me
So bye, adios with no apologies
It's funny how my enemies they sort of envy me
Lovin' all my enemy like they some kin in me
Livin' a good life (Aha) yeah

[Chorus: Torey D'Shaun]
Might just might spit up a [?] (Might just might spit up a [?])
Take a selfie then I crop a set (Take a selfie then I crop a set)
Ain't no secret we know Jesus saves (Ain't no secret we know Jesus saves)
Don't turn me down bro I got lots to say, I got lots to say, yeah I got lots to say
Proceeds in the west made me ride away (Proceeds in the west made me ride away)
While the fam overseas dying every day (While the fam overseas dying every day)
I made a [?] boy I'm not playin' games

[Verse 3: Torey D'Shaun]
Why do I sound like a broken record?
Reads like the light and the life I'm finessin'
This message I'm tryna get blessin'
But you tryna stop it like some kind of contraceptive
That's a contradiction, this a compilation, man I feel Jamaican
[?]
Trust me buddy we made it
Feelin' complacent
Bet you won't come grab the crown and place it on yourself
Blame it on yourself, take it for yourself
Bad for you health and nutrition
Black licorice while you're doin' the dishes dang
Different beasts make for four different cages
Big Super Mario, four different stages
Money is time, but my time is my paycheck, swear I don't have time for my time to be wasted
Strugglin' with social media syndrome
On Instagram, gunnin' for a Grammy in an instant
2016 best selfie goes to...
That don't matter that ain't apart of the mission
Gang-gang, Desperado bang-bang, shoot the same thing, call me Plain James, but I came for the birth pace
That fire flowin' through my veins
My bro just became unashamed, I ain't got no chill

[Outro: Torey D'Shaun]
Yeah
Me the marquee, LED man down
You never been in the presence of Georgia when it gets shot down ayy?
Trust me daddy