Chill Out
G Perico
Chill out 'fore you end up in a jailhouse
Lookin' at your crime and
You know he 'bout to sell out (Snitch)
Chill out 'fore you get your ass killed
Talked all that shit, now niggas on your heel
(Oh, they gon' kill you) chill out, yeah
(Boy, you better kick back
Get you some business, Boy)
Chill out
(Stop tryna impress these bum-ass, bitch-ass
Loser-ass niggas)
Don't be surprised if you get
What you asked for
Niggas get fucked for actin' like a asshole
Why you playin' with them flames?
The city gangbangin'
These people ain't playin'
Ain't no pointin', talkin'
Hope you got your popper
If you ain't got it
You better have squabbles
But I nеver seen a nigga beat a bullet
Hе was seventeen with life on
The yard goin' stupid
Seventeen niggas all indited on a RICO
They was sellin' dope and
Killin' in the Migo
Bud asked 'em, "Was it worth it?"
The devil dropped down from the
Trees as a serpent (Don't fall for it)
Don't bite the fruit
The boy told everything
Now them niggas through (Snitch)
Now what you gon' do?
If you don't beat it on appeal
Then you stuck in a stoops
Chill out 'fore you end up in a jailhouse
Lookin' at your crime and you know
He 'bout to sell out (Snitch)
Chill out 'fore you get your ass killed
Talked all that shit, now niggas on your heel
(Oh, they gon' kill you) chill out, yeah
(Boy, you better kick back
Get you some business, Boy)
Chill out
(Stop tryna impress these bum-ass, bitch-ass
Loser-ass niggas)
You really thought niggas was stupid, huh?
(Huh?)
You really thought this shit was a movie
Huh? (Huh?)
But now you can't press reset
And all the streets gon' do is press eject
Once you snitch you turn into a reject
And you lose the rest of your respect
Don't know why they wanna
Tango with the devil
Boy, what's your angle, stay on your level
Can't play victim once you play gangsta
Niggas hit the county and wanna play crazy
(Mark ass nigga) once you in then you in
This the type of game that don't nobody win
I done seen the hardest niggas cry in a court
Tank once a judge gave his ass life (Facts)
I done heard niggas talk
Down on they homeboys
That could change everybody life
This shit backwards, but we still does it
Know we ain't supposed to
But we still love it
My advice is just focus on the money
(The cash) 'Cause if you don't you a dummy
Chill out 'fore you end up in a jailhouse
Lookin' at your crime and you know
He 'bout to sell out (Snitch)
Chill out 'fore you get your ass killed
Talked all that shit, now niggas on your heel
(Oh, they gon' kill you) chill out, yeah
(Boy, you better kick back
Get you some business, Boy)
Chill out
(Stop tryna impress these bum-ass, bitch-ass
Loser-ass niggas)
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