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