Dumbfoundead - CHILL FOO (PROD. BY DONYE'A G, JOSE RIOS, SWEATER BEATS) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson CHILL FOO (PROD. BY DONYE'A G, JOSE RIOS, SWEATER BEATS) - Dumbfoundead



Grew up like a child star
I ain't know what the rules are
Six deep, squeezing in my moms car
Grand Prix we're cruising down Crenshaw
So cold, we were playboys with some wild hearts
World star at dive bars, lets go
How high, we're low lives, we know
We we're young, dumb and showing off for stars
Now we're legends on the boulevard
Think I might be going too hard
They tell me that I'm taking it way too far
Ain't trynna figure out
Who's right or who's wrong
You got me fucked up
Who do you think you are
I need to chill
Nah you chill
All the homies in my face like
Chill fool chill
Nah you chill
Don't ever tell me to chill
That's real
Talk me outta all these stupid decisions
Don't you let me take it out
On you you you
Why don you pick your poison
I'll pick mine too
And we'll both drink it down
In this LA zoo
Think I'm power trippin'
Feel like a politician
Like I'm on a mission
Towards self-destruction
See no repercussion
Everything lead to cussin'
Just wanna see you buss it
I just wanna see you love me yea
But i don't even trust myself
Never learn my lesson
Think I might be going to hard
They tell me that I'm taking it way too far
Ain't trynna figure out
Who's right or who's wrong
You got me fucked up
Who do you think you are
I need to chill
Nah you chill
All the homies in my face like
Chill fool chill
Nah you chill
Don't ever tell me to chill
That's real
Chill fool chill
Chill fool
Chill fool chill



Writer(s): Antonio Cuna, Jonathan Park, Bryan Fenchel, Jose Abel Rios, Donyea Goodin


Dumbfoundead - CAFE BLEU
Album CAFE BLEU
date de sortie
02-11-2018




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