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Deno, DDG

(That's JJ) I ain't got time to chill I'm tryna get me the house on the hills I'm tryna run up a couple of mills No one for real when I say it's for real, for real I keep it trill Gyal from New Delhi and some from Brazil Some want the Henny and some want the milk No one for real when I say it's for real, for real Boo from my bit, you ain't litty like me I'm with a brown skin ting and a little lighty I tell 'em, "Calm down, what you want, kill me? Don't bait me, have to phone your aunty I say, "Wine up your waist, you're bump, I see With the Balenciaga runners Gyal come and tell and wait in line One more time, give your name, your number, I Don't care what the world says, I ain't got no time These tings come so obsess, girl I gotta put it in drive Double C's with the Prada Five goons over there in the corner Got Louis V for the armor Success comin' live from the gutter, oh-oh I ain't got time to chill I'm tryna get me the house on the hills I'm tryna run up a couple of mills No one for real when I say it's for real, for real I keep it trill Gyal from New Delhi and some from Brazil Some want the Henny and some want the milk No one for real when I say it's for real, for real DDD, ayy, yeah Lil' mama lookin' sexy (yo) I'ma leave my number with you, maybe you can text me (yeah) I know you be loyal, you not movin' like the rest be (hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm) Don't be tellin' secrets 'bout me, baby, it get messy, I'm ready (ooh) Head game is deadly (yeah) Done with the textin', come see me directly (ooh) I'ma beat it up, baby, only if you let me (beat it up) Two more shots, baby, invite your bestie Let's have a party, call off for work (yeah) I got some tings in my set and they cert (hmm) Shawty not drinking 'cause she popped a Perc Blowin' this song, play, I bet she gon' twerk She got on Double C's with the Prada (yeah) Five nudes over there in the (yeah) Got Louis V for the armor (yeah, let's go) Success comin' live from the gutter, oh-oh (ayy, ayy, ayy) I ain't got time to chill I'm tryna get me the house on the hills (yeah) I'm tryna run up a couple of mills (yeah) No one for real when I say it's for real, for real I keep it trill (yeah) Gyal from New Delhi and some from Brazil (okay) Some want the Henny and some want the milk No one for real when I say it's for real, for real

Written by: Carl Samuels, Darryl Granberry Jr., Deno Mebrahitu, Jojo FarinellaLyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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