Young Dolph - Chill (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - Chill (en) Lyrics
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Love get you killed (Ayy)
Hustlin' get you mills (Ayy)
Hate, I can't feel (Ayy)
Franklin on my bills (Ayy)
Pints come with seals (Ayy)
Bitches love pills (Ayy)
You call me too many times back-
to-back, bitch, chill
(Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Her head super sloppy (Damn)
My wrist super rocky (Damn)
Pull up like, "What's poppin'?" (Damn)
SRT slidin' (Damn)
And the trunk knockin' (Damn)
Coffee cup, no coffee (Damn)
They want me in a coffin (Damn)
But I just keep on ballin' (Damn)
I just keep on ballin' (Damn)
They watch me and they copy (Damn)
Nine-eleven topless (Damn)
Always shoppin' (Damn)
Told her bring it back, replay
like a disc jockey
(Bring it back)
Hold up, bitch, wait (Damn)
A pimp eatin' steak (Damn)
First of all, don't blow up my phone
Bitch, you outta place (Damn)
Never chased a bitch
Too busy makin' deposits
at Chase (Damn)
Light my blunt and skate (Skrrt)
Never asked for nothin'
Where I'm from, we liked
to take (Damn)
Ridin' the coupe down Alison
Made a left on Airways (Damn)
Pulled up at the Dixie Queen
And got a milkshake (Damn)
Dolph, remember you used to serve
me back in the day? (Damn)
You used to fuck with my cousin
Tiffany from The Haven (Damn)
Big booty Tiffany, bruh, you moved
her to Cartersville (Damn)
She said she used to get three boxes
a week just where she lived (Damn)
Ay, gimme my food, nigga, I'm
gone (I'm gone, bruh)
Fuck wrong with this nigga?
He trippin' (Damn)
He called this stupid ass bitch
my ho, been out here tellin'
my business (Damn)
Nigga, you dumb as hell,
what you mean?
Did you love her? Nah
Did you fuck her (Nah)
You made six hundred bands just
off that bitch in one summer
Damn, you right, hell yeah
I love her, ha, hey
I'll fuck around and call Tiffany,
give her a hundred (A hundo)
Just because I'm that real, nigga,
it ain't nothin' (Nothin')
At least she ain't tell a fuck nigga
that she was fuckin' (Ha)
Luckily, the man upstairs, yeah,
he really love me (On God)
Yeah, I'ma keep it real, that shit
coulda got ugly (On God)
But it didn't, bitch, so I'm
in the hood stuntin' (Ayy)
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