The Chill

[Verse 1]
That's how you know this shit trill
Bad chicks come through and do more than just chill
Hating niggas run their mouths like motors, just chill
Life's a gamble, nigga, fuck what I'm dealt, just deal
No beef on my plate at the moment, just deals
All these thoughts as I roll in this kill
Time to show these square niggas who's controlling shit still
When I step up to bat, ain't no one in field
In fear, life of high, I'mma live it till I overdose
Meet the one, that's the number that's before the dos
This bitch want a ring, hold it down and you know the ropes
In the meantime count blessings and sowing notes
Niggas wear too many faces
I never had a fascination with total pros
Was looking forward to getting my point across
Judas want to be the center of attention, gotta know the role

[Hook]
Gotta know your role
School zone, nigga, slow your roll
Claim king, you get overthrown
You get overthrown

[Bridge]
Either fuck with the wave or run from the current
True chicks is in town, I want to concur it
Wanna name my favorite rappers, but none of them current
Why can't we all just reach success without fuck shit occurring?

[Verse 2]
I know the game, roadie really got it mapped out
I wasn't selling, but the show was in that trap house
My PSI sound really what I rap about
The hardest nigga pushing till they let fats out
A couple bands on your hand like Nelly, nigga
Shells, my niggas, cologne, do you smell me, nigga?
You ain't doing better, ain't shit you can tell me, nigga
I'mma keep running shit until the feet fail me, nigga
(Until my feet fail me, nigga
Hold up, let me hear that)