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Kidd Boss the Goat - No Chill Freestyle Lyrics



Kidd Boss the Goat - No Chill Freestyle Lyrics
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I got no chill, tryna get paper
Just put dick in my next door neighbor, Left the bitch at home, tell her pussy don't
Wait up grave yard shift, mothaf*cka better stay
Up Broke but you sleep, mothaf*cka better wake up
I rather sale coke , but you rather be a hater
I rather play tag with your body at night But the flash light bright, so I'd rather use
A laser Dropping them comments, but I never say nothing
Moment I run up, they run like the mayor shells hit the ground, you're soul hit the air
Right on the corner, I teddy them bears Way that I'm playing is petty but fair
I'm living righteous with devious fears That shit is boring, and that's over pourage
Is it's only one king, and they set in me cheer
Y'all know the rules, if sha'll they break Use every power to shatter they face
My niggas cook you right there on the spot The hit was hibachi I ordered a steak
Speaking in code, no we don't speak on the phone We leave the speaking alone, speak when I'm gone
Y'all better leave me alone, say y'all better leave me alone
Rocking that ape shit, spending money on bape shit
I'm a gorilla with taste, come from the basement
Up in the attic we hang, never go back there again
Shout out my fans, wasn't for them them I have to
Make me a band in the bando, bagging it up, burn the tip with the candles
I'm always leaving, I'm nowhere near you I'm the whole TV, stay on your channel
Heard you was wavy, make me come drown you Heard you was tripping, show you what pounds
Do And my niggas, yo man, listen y'all I'm taking over , y'all can't f*ck with me
Darcel entertainment let's go
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I got no chill, tryna get paper
Just put dick in my next door neighbor, Left the bitch at home, tell her pussy don't
Wait up grave yard shift, mothaf*cka better stay
Up Broke but you sleep, mothaf*cka better wake up
I rather sale coke , but you rather be a hater
I rather play tag with your body at night But the flash light bright, so I'd rather use
A laser Dropping them comments, but I never say nothing
Moment I run up, they run like the mayor shells hit the ground, you're soul hit the air
Right on the corner, I teddy them bears Way that I'm playing is petty but fair
I'm living righteous with devious fears That shit is boring, and that's over pourage
Is it's only one king, and they set in me cheer
Y'all know the rules, if sha'll they break Use every power to shatter they face
My niggas cook you right there on the spot The hit was hibachi I ordered a steak
Speaking in code, no we don't speak on the phone We leave the speaking alone, speak when I'm gone
Y'all better leave me alone, say y'all better leave me alone
Rocking that ape shit, spending money on bape shit
I'm a gorilla with taste, come from the basement
Up in the attic we hang, never go back there again
Shout out my fans, wasn't for them them I have to
Make me a band in the bando, bagging it up, burn the tip with the candles
I'm always leaving, I'm nowhere near you I'm the whole TV, stay on your channel
Heard you was wavy, make me come drown you Heard you was tripping, show you what pounds
Do And my niggas, yo man, listen y'all I'm taking over , y'all can't f*ck with me
Darcel entertainment let's go
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Writer: jesse peterson poinsette
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Performed By: Kidd Boss the Goat
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: jesse peterson poinsette
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