Larry June - The Chill Man lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June - The Chill Man lyrics]
And I'm just chillin’ smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
And I’m just chillin' (Ayy) smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
I'm skippin' class
Smokin' weed with the homies (Homies)
Never went to class
‘cause school was never for me (For me)
I never showed up to the days of enrollment
(No) and I'm just keepin’ it trill
We sip the drank ‘til we vomit (Vomit)
Bad bitch swallow (Swallow)
Nah, fuck a bad bitch, get me a model (Ayy)
Hop on my bike, switch the gears
Hit the throttle (Throttle)
My crewneck sweater match the Rosé bottle
(Bottle, ayy)
I’m thinkin' of a plan, chillin’
Eatin' some noodles (Noodles)
Ate a ice cream sandwich
Then I took a doo doo (Ohh)
Flip videocam, use that for YouTube (YouTube)
‘Cause these great girls are goin' wild
(Wild) , you hear me?
I'm in the A Town, smokin’ loud
(Loud) , you hear me?
My homie Sean Kelly put me on that
You hear me? (Ayy)
Me and my lil bro might roll
We in the studio
Surrounded by bad hoes, you know I
Had to put him on, haha
And I'm just chillin' smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
And I'm just chillin' (Ayy) smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
I'm in that coupe thang
Listenin' to Al Green (Green)
I'm from a city where they don't sleep
(Sleep) you don't work, you don't eat (Eat)
Where niggas major in minor things
Infatuated with money and diamond rings (Ayy)
I'm havin' déjà vu, I swear my life's a dream
(Dream)
I sit back in hotels and smoke a lot of weed
(Weed) and thank God that I'm here today
(Here today)
‘Cause it's a blessin' that I'm here to say
That I'm Young June (June)
I'm livin' for today
Tomorrow isn't that important (Important)
I learned a lot from the OG with the Rollie
(Rollie)
Rolex to be exact, that's a nice clock
(Clock)
They can lock my body but can't trap my mind
The seats recline
(‘Cline) , the weed is blown
The windows up (yeah) , the AC's on
Tryin' my best to protect my soul (My soul)
But, it's hard when they flashin' the dough
And I'm just chillin' smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
And I'm just chillin' (Ayy) smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
And I’m just chillin' (Ayy) smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
I'm skippin' class
Smokin' weed with the homies (Homies)
Never went to class
‘cause school was never for me (For me)
I never showed up to the days of enrollment
(No) and I'm just keepin’ it trill
We sip the drank ‘til we vomit (Vomit)
Bad bitch swallow (Swallow)
Nah, fuck a bad bitch, get me a model (Ayy)
Hop on my bike, switch the gears
Hit the throttle (Throttle)
My crewneck sweater match the Rosé bottle
(Bottle, ayy)
I’m thinkin' of a plan, chillin’
Eatin' some noodles (Noodles)
Ate a ice cream sandwich
Then I took a doo doo (Ohh)
Flip videocam, use that for YouTube (YouTube)
‘Cause these great girls are goin' wild
(Wild) , you hear me?
I'm in the A Town, smokin’ loud
(Loud) , you hear me?
My homie Sean Kelly put me on that
You hear me? (Ayy)
Me and my lil bro might roll
We in the studio
Surrounded by bad hoes, you know I
Had to put him on, haha
And I'm just chillin' smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
And I'm just chillin' (Ayy) smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
I'm in that coupe thang
Listenin' to Al Green (Green)
I'm from a city where they don't sleep
(Sleep) you don't work, you don't eat (Eat)
Where niggas major in minor things
Infatuated with money and diamond rings (Ayy)
I'm havin' déjà vu, I swear my life's a dream
(Dream)
I sit back in hotels and smoke a lot of weed
(Weed) and thank God that I'm here today
(Here today)
‘Cause it's a blessin' that I'm here to say
That I'm Young June (June)
I'm livin' for today
Tomorrow isn't that important (Important)
I learned a lot from the OG with the Rollie
(Rollie)
Rolex to be exact, that's a nice clock
(Clock)
They can lock my body but can't trap my mind
The seats recline
(‘Cline) , the weed is blown
The windows up (yeah) , the AC's on
Tryin' my best to protect my soul (My soul)
But, it's hard when they flashin' the dough
And I'm just chillin' smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women
And I'm just chillin' (Ayy) smokin' my weed
Fuckin' ‘round with these women