No Chill

[Intro: CHXPO]
(Ayy ayy)
[?]

[Chorus: CHXPO]
No chill, baby I got no chill
I'ma keep it real, baby, I don't need no pills
No chill, baby I got no chill
I'ma keep it real, baby, I don't need no pills
No chill, baby I got no chill
With some little bitches from Brazil
No chill, baby I got no chill
She wasn't fuhin' with me 'till she saw my gold grill

[Verse 1: CHXPO]
Young nigga flexed up, bitch
Nigga talk shit, he get hit, bitch
She wanna fuck the game, bitch, suck a dick
Lil CHXPO, I'm so Asian, bitching on my clique, bitch
With that shit, bitch
I'm worth a couple million bricks
Young nigga who rich, straight up out that bridge
Fresh up on the slums with some drugs and some guns
Girls just wanna have fun, I put molly on her tongue (Molly)
Lil CHXPO, bitch, ion fear none, ayy
Bitch, you know we already won
Bitch I'm blooded, I might kidnap your son, (I swear nigga)

[Pre-Chorus: CHXPO & Slug Christ]
No chill, I ain't got no chill (No chill)
And I don't fuck with none of you fuck-niggas for real (Ayy, ayy, ya, fuck niggas)
Bitch you know how I feel, (Ay You know, Ay you know)
You should already know the drill, me and my niggas trained to kill (Ya-yah)

[Chorus: CHXPO & Slug Christ]
No chill, baby I got no chill (No, yah, wha'?)
I'ma keep it around me, no pill (No, yah, wha'?)
No chill, I ain't got no chill (No chill)
I'ma keep it real, baby, I don't need no pills (No pills)
No chill, I ain't got no chill (No, yah, wha'?)
I'ma keep it real, baby, I don't need no pills

[Verse 2: Slug Christ & CHXPO]
No chill, no chill in the hotel
Takе a shawty through the lobby, yeah angel
Shе an angel, I feel like orange peel
Yeah, spill the Coke that's a dope spill
On it when I'm coppin up a feeling now
[?]
Pulling out
We're older now, just a little older now
But we wiser now, but we got some knowledge now
Hold me down, ATL, they hold me down
I'm gone for a second then I'm coming back for r- (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: CHXPO]
No chill, baby, I ain't got no chill
I'ma keep it real, baby, I don't need no pills
No chill, baby, I ain't got no chill
I'ma keep it real, baby, I don't need no pills

[Verse 3: The Khan]
22 Chanel on my gold grill
Yuh, Khan done boo'd it up, I need no pill
Yuh, Khan done booing up, I need no deal
Yuh, Yellow brick gold, keep a ho chill
Niggas hating on the kid, tell him stop it, it's nonsense
I came up from the Projects
Moving since a young-in, told them shawty always off it
Wild Wild West, movie, get this shit poppin'
Khan say how I feel 'til they put me in the coffin
Smoking good gas got a young nigga coughing
Say it, what you said, why you tryna act cautious
Niggas playing dead like some motherfuckin' Possum