Bernard Herrmann - Chill Bill lyrics

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Bernard Herrmann - Chill Bill lyrics

[Verse 1: Rob $tone] Rob $tone two damn phones Babylons can't crack the code Used to sip out styrofoam but figured I should stick to dro (weed!) Backwoods overload don't like to smoke them swishers hoe If you hit my liquor store it's 50 cents for single Ports [Hook: Rob $tone] Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free I got some loud but no money babe buy me a Fiji She said you need a job, b**h f** a job I still get cheese [Verse 2: J. Davi$] Two cell phones, Mr. Mothaf**-a-thot Mr. I be on that block Twelve o seven f** an op They hear my name they see my squad Rolling dope up on the spot I'm with your b**h she on my jock Ain't got no time to love a thot Got n***as mad my flow so hot Got n***as mad my squad won't stop We in the game won't take no loss Im sippin water out the Voss Got lean all in my f**in' Sprite Turnin up on f**in sight Mr. Kenny Powers bouta take your girlfriend home tonight, b**h [Verse 3: Spooks] And I'm smokin' on that widow When you see it out the window Got a dusty old tee Lookin' bummy leave it simple Growin' up I was always in the middle So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little And my brothas beside me so f** it we mobbin' deep Always grimey, no findin' me But I be in LG If your lil f** boy lame a** wanna creep I live by the lemon cause that f**a chose me [Hook: Rob $tone] Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free I got some loud but no money babe buy me a Fiji She said you need a job, b**h f** a job I still get cheese

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