Angelfrom1800 - Chill pill Lyrics

Got a lot, I never get enough, (nope)
I seen a lot and heard a lot, but never gave it up
You can go and try to cry about it, ain't gon' change much
I done seen them lie and pray about it, I ain't changed up

I ain't never changed up, I ain't never changed up
I ain't never walked a razor blade and I ain't get cut
I got plenty enemies, they mention me, they get touched
Don't gotta explain it when it's real

I been poppin' seals, cuz I don't know how to deal
Man, I been poppin' chill pills, don't tell me how to chill
Bitch, ain't no chillin', I keep it too real felon with a weopon and I keep it concealed
F*ck how you feelin', that's just how I feel
Now
You might've been that shit until now Sippin' this purple and smokin' some real loud
I mean real loud And my niggas real down, I mean still down
Y'all still clowns, I been cruisin' your city with fullies
And semi's no -slippin , bitch, don't wanna see me, I promise

Bitch, I been poppin' these pillies by two and by three and by four
I'm just bein' real honest How about the bag and the brick
Now the drugs and the mix up with fake love
That's a fake hug, cuz when you fake friends, you a straight dub

I'ma take ten when I take five, no breakin
Break in the back, if you try to run off, you get shot in the back
Left of the mess and then walk to the front Gun in my lap and no gun in the trunk
How about this bitch? I be poppin' this bitch, you be poppin' that shit

Till I pop out, surprise
Fake as a game, boy, I'm totin' this flame
I'ma pull up so close, see the flash in your eyes, oh
Nigga, nah, we ain't never lettin' up

Got a lot, I never give, I never know
I seen a lot and heard a lot, but never gave it up
You can go and try to cry about it, ain't gon' change much
I done seen them lie and pray about it, I ain't change up

Nah, I ain't change up, but I ain't never change up
I ain't never change up, but I ain't never change up
I ain't never walk the razor blade, and I ain't big cut
I got plenty enemies, they mention me, they ask dust

Touched
What would you talk about? Niggas don't wanna, don't know what you got, till it's gone
Servin' and workin' to pass through my phone
Tell that lil' bitch, nigga, don't come alone

Tell that lil' bitch, nigga, quit callin' my phone
Ain't squash or shit, you know what we on
You know what it is, it is what it look like
Nigga, bitch-ass got left with his shit right

Ayy, I was tryin' to chill, I feel, but, uh
Niggas thinkin' it's a game, I'm for real, like
All I ever wanted was a bunch of shit
No, he ain't about to buck this double barrel pistol grip

I got a AK, and knock that LV off your Louis
Fit the G up off your Gucci fit
Blood all on my new kicks
Left the scene, the f*ckin' murder scene

It was like some movie shit
Ayy, I done lied, I ain't never had enough
I done lied, I ain't never had enough