Singer: Moneybagg Yo
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Song: No Chill
Moneybagg Yo - No Chill Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:19-199-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:11.40]Tried to dumb me down but I'm too rich to act like I was broke
[00:14.50]Gucci store, seventy-five hundred on a leather coat
[00:17.40]Free the bro, yeah, I probably say that shit in every song
[00:20.40]That corner store held me down, I didn't have nowhere else to go
[00:23.40]We kickin' doors, Brendan had no clothes, his mom was on the dope
[00:26.20]We switching up, got our hands on a pistol, we started stickin' up
[00:29.10]Just give it up, he got a bad temper, he be quick to bust
[00:32.10]My life was rough, we wasn't going to school, we tryna run it up
[00:35.10]Walk to the bluff, free lil' Jaq and D, can't say that shit enough
[00:38.00]Stolen truck, we got on the chase but we had got away
[00:40.90]Antonio make it, Lupo caught the case, that shit there was cray
[00:43.90]Marco survived, he got in another Wraith, somebody died
[00:47.00]I been in the streets since I was nine, for real
[00:49.30]Think this money got me traumatized, I ain't got no time to chill
[00:52.10]I know if a bitch won't, then my mama will
[00:54.30]I can't lie, I popped a lot of pills to get me in my mode, but I can't take no more
[00:58.40]All this pain, I don't know how to feel
[01:00.80]I was taught if you gon' take it, go on and take it, I don't know how to steal
[01:03.90]Fuck the opps, we gotta kil l
[01:05.90]Slide back on the same drill
[01:07.70]Let the stick head out the window, I'ma drive the wheel (Go)
[01:10.70]All-white my teeth, I had to travel overseas (G's)
[01:13.30]Lil' bitch want a blessing, told her fuck me 'til she sneeze (Achoo)
[01:16.10]Baguettes in my Cartiers, they keep asking, "What are these?" (What's that?)
[01:19.00]CoCo from the floor up, all I rock is double-C's (Chane'-ne')
[01:22.00]No slowing down, shot with BGE, we havin' all the pounds
[01:25.20]Ja Morant, 12, bows in the air, called him and dunked it down
[01:28.10]He hiding out, I just got the drop, he on my side of town
[01:31.10]I'm fresh to death, had on Balenci' runners, but I walked 'em down (Brr)
[01:34.10]Lil' bitch bad, she call me dad like I'm her father figure (Woo)
[01:37.10]Triple beam under the bed 'cause I can't wait to hit 'em (Can't wait)
[01:40.30]You know the rules, can't bust a move if I ain't got my pistol (Can't do that)
[01:43.50]Counted up a half a mil' then get a finger blister (Blue cheese bag, ayy)
[01:47.00]This shit ugly, shit get mad real (Mad real)
[01:49.60]Two hitters behind me, they my adlibs (Go, go)
[01:52.60]Put on every chain, still ain't got time to chill (Woo)
[01:55.20]Choose one you want, attention or a hundred mil' (Which one?)
[01:58.10]Niggas don't be on shit no more, so I don't do favors
[02:00.70]Dior, Louis V, Amiri, I got on a few flavors (Drip)
[02:04.00]Gang gang air this bitch out like a food saver
[02:06.60]He wanna be famous, fuck it, put him 'cross the newspaper (Bow)
[02:09.90]Cuban link around my neck even though I'm a nigga, yeah
[02:12.80]Tennis chains, I'd probably shoot my shot at Serena Williams (Yeah, yeah)
[02:15.80]I did some shit beyond said (Beyoncé) way 'fore I heard about Jigga ('Bout Jigga)
[02:18.40]Where I'm from, you got a f...........
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