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)