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letra de no chill - casper tng & streameum

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[intro]
ayy, no chill without this chill
no chill without this chill
yeah
ah, n-ggas gettin’ money, that’s cap
back ([?])
yeah

[chorus]
n-ggas ain’t gettin’ money, that’s cap (cap)
she in my dm, i ain’t hit her back (back)
she ain’t sellin’ p-ssy, she sellin’ the pack (pack)
get money in circle, just still doin’ laps (yeah)
just like keep it sleepy, you takin’ the nap (yeah)
it’s like i was sayin’, i stay with them sacks (yeah)
stack in your palm, [?] they gettin’ jacked (yup)
if she gettin’ money, then i got her neck
yeah, yeah
baby, i’m a big, big deal (deal)
shawty said my wrist unreal (unreal)
no chill without this chill (chill)
i chill without them pills (pills)
double r and all them wheels (them wheels)
and my wrist likе rocky hills (it’s hills)
i ain’t hit, you talk to me still (yeah)
[verse]
live at thе party
uh, casamigos get her lit
she asks if my wrist is kilani (lit, lit)
i say, “you know it, lil’ mommy” (lit)
i see all my n-ggas, they got a lil’ bro for a body
i hope they never get mr. wallahi
bro in the cell, if he’s stressin’, just call me
if i don’t answer his text, then she call me
west side story (story)
n-ggas gonna splash like robert horry (like robert horry)
n-ggas gonna splash like devin booker (like devin booker)
they tellin’ my baby, “go to [?]” (swish)
i’m on a new level
i just got a brand new b-tch look just like [?] (baddie)
i think i need a shovel
’cause i put ’em all six feet when i cop that rollie, uh (yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, n-ggas gettin’ money, that’s cap (cap)
she in my dm, i ain’t hit her back (back)
she ain’t sellin’ p-ssy, she sellin’ the pack (pack)
get money in circle, just still doin’ laps (yeah)
just like keep it sleepy, you takin’ the nap (yeah)
it’s like i was sayin’, i stay with them sacks (yeah)
stack in your palm, [?] they gettin’ jacked (jacked)
if she gettin’ money, then i got her neck
yeah, yeah
baby, i’m a big, big deal
shawty said my wrist unreal
no chill without this chill
i chill without them pills
double r and all these wheels
and my wrist like rocky hills
i ain’t hit, you talk to me still (yeah)
[post-chorus]
uh, i ain’t hit, you talk to me still
i ain’t hit, you talk to me still
i ain’t hit, you talk to me still
well, then hit, i probably will

[instrumental outro]

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