Playboi Carti - Chill Freestyle lyrics

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Playboi Carti - Chill Freestyle lyrics

[Hook] Tell these n***as chill man (tell these n***as chill) They gon' want beef, I always keep the steel Hatin' on my music (uh) or my s** appeal You know I got them ho's, can't take no ho for real (can't take no ho for real) Money make the world go (money make the world go) Money make them panties go (money make them panties go) I'm off them Xannies though (Xannies ho) Carti, I got many ho's [Verse] Old money, new hundreds, n***a pray for me Young shooter, twin pistols, n***a pray for 'em Damn my life I been this way, n***a stop mocking me Go in the pistol shop with me man, I can't do no lease (hell nah) Like real sh**, n***a hatin' on me, n***a on my dick Know I'm out here gettin' rich, I'm with my clique Your b**h choosin' me, she want this sh** When I woke up, [?] in my swag Gained off the flips and I spend a couple racks And I'm on this lean so, I can't feel my face And I got this bad b**h, she gon' give me face [Hook] Tell these n***as chill man (tell these n***as chill) They gon' want beef, I always keep the steel Hatin' on my music (uh) or my s** appeal You know I got them ho's, can't take no ho for real (can't take no ho for real) Money make the world go (money make the world go) Money make them panties go (money make them panties go) I'm off them Xannies tho (Xannies ho) Carti, I got many ho's (damn) [Outro] (Old money, new hundreds, n***a pray for me) Splur, Splur, Ayy, Damn (Young shootas, twin pistols, n***a pray for me)

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