DaBaby, Big Mali - Chill Out lyrics

Uh, uh (Yeah) , uh, uh (Yeah)
(Ghost Kid the producer) the fuck? (Yeah)

Chill out
I think I'ma go up on the price now (Racks)
Send my brother to fuck on your wife now
She go back-to back
She done did that shit twice now (Ho, slut)
I done ran through a
Fifty from state-to-state
Hoppin' on planes, I done got me a life now
(I'm there) know them teachers look back
They think twice now (For real)
Said I wasn't gon' be shit
But my song what they like now
(Bitch) , the fuck? (Let's go)

Chill out
I went in for a year, bitch, I'm lit now
(Let's go)
That boy got the world on the dick now
(My dick)
Tell a bitch 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) niggas know that boy Baby the shit
(That pfft)
They want me to take pics with they bitch now
(Hah) i'm sick, come check on me, baby (Uh)
How it taste?
Them other niggas, 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 nigga
(Let's go)
You ain't with me, you the same as the opp
(Opps)
Nigga thinkin' 'bout my chain, bad business
(Okay)

Ayy, nigga thinkin' 'bout a chain
Bad business we gon' get that boy a
Chain with them RIP initials
And I'm fuckin' with the same gang, nigga
So we leave them niggas bleedin' like
A bitch is on the menstrual (No cap)
And you know I got brothers
That bang different colors (Uh, huh)
If he gon' step
We gon' step with each other (Come on)
You worried 'bout me
Need to check on your mother (What's up?)
The way that they cover my
Back with these Glocks, They like Kobe
(Bah)
Covers like blankets or something (Bah)
You would think that I don't got that thang
But it's on me we gon' hang his ass up
Like some hangers or something (Come on)
Chopper go number one when she sing
Like a banger or something
Choppa go number one
Put that boy on the news (Yup)
Hit that boy with that fire
Guarantee he gon' snooze
You can run, but can't hide from these 762s
(Uh, uh) and we movin' offsides, if
You beefin', you lose, The fuck?

But chill out (Yeah)
I think I'ma go up on the price now (Up)
Send my brother to fuck on your wife now
She go back-to back
She done did that shit twice now
I done ran through a
Fifty from state-to-state
Hoppin' on planes, I done got me a life now
Know my teachers look back
They think twice now
Said I wasn't gon' be shit
But my song what they like now
(Bitch) , the fuck?