CHILL FOO (PROD. BY DONYE’A G, JOSE RIOS, SWEATER BEATS)

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 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

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