Chill and Go Video (MV)

You bitches be trippin' I chill and go
My niggas be sippin' and count up some dough
You steady be hatin' but still know my flow
You bitches remind me of when I was broke
Talk out yo neck now a tag on yo toe
Cruise down to street so the Buick look slow
My mans gone give me the pack for the low
And I go and drop that shit off for the pros
You bitches be hatin' that dtown is stackin'
Spotify checks just because now I'm crackin'
You say that this trash I smell the cappin'
All of you garbage ass niggas I'm gappin'
Yo girl on my couch and I got that bitch laughin'
I just play a part so how is my actin
Don't catch no feelings cuz this shit ain't lastin'
My mans said sorry but he is not smashing
F*ck on that bitch then I go head and pass her
Don't think the reverend I think bout the pastor
Preach to the young and bless all the cappers
You bitches be askin' but never got answers
You f*ckin that bum but say you got standards
Come f*ck wit me I be ballin' like sanders
Bitches be choosin' they don't got no manners
But I'm feelin' like uzi cuz it do not matter
I run with the team and I never switch up
Brodie walk in I said grab a cup
Slip on the Lous' not one single scuff
Feel like Jim Peck I'm pressing my luck
One single move I swear I'm gone bust
Say you got money it look like some dust
These bitches be hatin' but only want lust
This shit is a thriller I tell her to hush