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letra de chill out - big mali & dababy

[intro: big mali]
uh, uh, (yeah), uh, uh (yeah)
([?]kid the producer)
the f-ck? (yeah)

[chorus: big mali & dababy]
chill out
i think i’ma go up on the price now (racks)
send my bruddah to f-ck on your wife now
she go back-to-back, she done did that sh-t twice now (hoe)
i done ran through a fifty from state-to-state (money)
hoppin’ on planes (yeah), i done got me a life now (i’m out, i’m there)
now my teachers look back, they think twice now (forreal)
said i wasn’t gon’ be sh-t but my song what they like now (b-tch, let’s go)

[verse 1: dababy]
chill out
i went in for a year, b-tch, i’m lit now (let’s go)
that boy got the world on the d-ck now (my d-ck)
tell that b-tch to sit down, you ain’t it now
how he hate but he ain’t go no whip? (no whip)
brand new car what i spent on my fit now (zoom)
n—-s know that boy baby the sh-t (that pfrt)
they want me to take pics with they b-tch now (ha)
i’m sick, come check on me, baby
how it taste?
them other n—-s, they ain’t it
you know i got the recipe, baby (uh huh)
play your part, don’t be stressin’ me, baby (okay)
i want it done and i’m the same man did it (let’s go)
no, i can’t kick it with a lame ass n—- (let’s go)
you ain’t with me, you the same as the opp (opps)
n—- thinkin’ ’bout my chain, bad business (okay)
[verse 2: big mali]
ayy, n—- thinkin’ ’bout a chain, bad business
we gon’ get that boy a chain with them r.i.p. initials
and i’m f-ckin’ with the same gang, n—-
so we leave them n—-s bleedin’ like the b-tches on the menstrual
and you know i got bruddas that bang different colors
if he gon’ step, we gon’ step with each other
you worried ’bout me, need to check on your mother
the way that they cover my back with these gloves, they like kobe
covers like blankets or something
you would think that i don’t got that thang with or something
we gon’ hang his ass up like hangers or something
choppa go number one, when she sing like a banger or something
choppa go number one, put that boy on the news
hit that boy with that fire, guarantee he gon’ snooze
you can run but can’t hide from these .762s
and we movin’ all sides, if you beefin’ you lose, the f-ck?

[chorus: big mali]
but chill out
i think i’ma go up on the price now
send my bruddah to f-ck on your wife now
she go back-to-back, she done did that sh-t twice now
i done ran through a fifty from state-to-state
hoppin’ on planes, i done got me a life now
now my teachers look back, they think twice now
said i wasn’t gon’ be sh-t but my song what they like now (b-tch)
[outro]
the f-ck?

- big mali dababy

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