paroles de chanson
(ADP
on
beats,
boy)
From
young,
I
ain't
had
no
chill
From
the
Hill
like
Jack
and
Jill
I
ain't
cool
'til
I
stack
a
mill
Six
figures
on
a
Batmobile
Bro
raps
but
he
has
no
chill
He
really
doin'
track
and
field
I
told
him
we
tryna
stack
them
mills
Two
man
up
in
a
Batmobile
From
Southside
like
Lloyd
and
Ashanti
They
want
war,
me
I
send
for
my
army,
my
cartel's
too
barmy
Rock
the
Dior
so
calmly
Tell
shorty,
"Welcome
to
the
party"
Live
my
best
life,
shout
out
Hardy
I
got
matchin'
whips
with
Charlie
Shout-out
Sloth,
the
mandem's
cut
from
a
different
cloth
Every
weekend
I'm
in
a
different
watch
Your
block's
always
got
a
different
boss
Tryna
be
calm,
they
know
I'll
mash
him
Pull
up
in
a
tinted
wagon,
he's
just
cappin',
the
bros
will
catch
him
I'll
be
at
home
on
pot,
boolaggin'
I'm
way
too
old
to
be
doin'
up
road
I
make
bands
off
shows
Me
and
the
bros
in
the
Bahia
cove
I
even
gotta
have
the
toast
Man
can't
chat
to
me
about
hoes
We
all
know
about
loads
Cartier
bangles,
I
got
them
in
gold
I
might
get
them
all
froze
From
young,
I
ain't
had
no
chill
From
the
Hill
like
Jack
and
Jill
I
ain't
cool
'til
I
stack
a
mill
Six
figures
on
a
Batmobile
Bro
raps
but
he
has
no
chill
He
really
doin'
track
and
field
I
told
him
we
tryna
stack
them
mills
Two
man
up
in
a
Batmobile
Me
and
Daye's
mum's
got
matchin'
whips
But
that's
the
whip
that
I
drive
on
Monday
Tuesday
S-Class,
Wednesday
GLE,
GT
four-door
church
on
Sunday
Feds
said
bro
was
a
suspect
When
they
seen
him
wrong
way
on
the
one-way
Before
we
done
Maybach,
bro
was
on
gunplay
Real
and
emotional
when
they
hear
Young
spray,
sure
Herne
Hill
legend,
I
said
that
already
Girls
wanna
claim
me,
now
I'm
on
telly
But
I
didn't
touch
that
girl,
she
a
jezzie
Roll
with
a
shh
like
Headie
Fill
it
with
shells,
oh,
so
petty
My
girl
got
body
like
Keisha
and
Becky
It
wobble
like
jelly
I'm
way
too
old
to
beef
on
the
net
I
got
Ps
to
protect
I
told
Hambler
I
need
a
pool
in
the
yard
Before
I
freeze
up
the
neck
CEO,
I
got
employees
and
I
treat
them
correct
From
the
board-room
down
to
the
bando
I
got
Gs
on
the
set
From
young,
I
ain't
had
no
chill
From
the
Hill
like
Jack
and
Jill
I
ain't
cool
'til
I
stack
a
mill
Six
figures
on
a
Batmobile
Bro
raps
but
he
has
no
chill
He
really
doin'
track
and
field
I
told
him
we
tryna
stack
them
mills
Two
man
up
in
a
Batmobile
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