Carte Blanche - Chill Lyrics
[Intro:]808 Mafia[Hook:]Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Cha-chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)These n****s ain't got no chillThese b*****s ain't got no chillThese hoes ain't got no chillNo chill No chill No chill No chillThese n****s ain't got no chillNo chill No chill No chill No chill[Verse:]She hit my line, said she wanna chillOnly thing about, said she on a pillI'm like uh, she can't be fo' realThese hoes ain't got no chill, chill, p***y n***a all in my grillHollin' back he real, I say I can't tellGet chill, on the rost my nig' envy is realTold the waitr' ain't got no ross to serve my liquor chillShort to say, on the household, had to pay no billShe taught me off, I dropped her offI hear you payn the billI jet rode the L, I jet popped the ceil'You talk bout pull you upYou sound crazy as hell (fool)[Hook:]Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Cha-chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)These n****s ain't got no chillThese b*****s ain't got no chillThese hoes ain't got no chillNo chill No chill No chill No chillThese n****s ain't got no chillNo chill No chill No chill No chill[Verse 2:]I flex and I kill, fo' real, so please chillWood pile that margella, no deal, that's fo' realThat swag, I kill, even my stove I gone got him a millYa b***h keep on callin' and callin' I tell herTo chill, she prolly geeked off of them pillA demon dabbin' on the mollyAll he ever done but lookin' for some Doctor MartensThose chicks in the cabin are not leavin' with youRappin' all that bullshit ain't importantSo chill, I swear I ran through a half mill befo' I got a dealRunnin' out the storm, hundalay my antlers, done came off a deerI swear done put me in my chill modeMolly put me in my kill modeLean put me in the steel modeThe money put me in the mill modeGot my watch from the finest, the steel frozeFo' real, hoe100 thousand dollas worth for diamonds and the D got my grill cold[Hook:]Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Cha-chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)Chill (chill) Chill (chill) Chill (chill)These n****s ain't got no chillThese b*****s ain't got no chillThese hoes ain't got no chillNo chill No chill No chill No chillThese n****s ain't got no chillNo chill No chill No chill No chill
