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Yousee Cleff - Stay Chill Lyrics



Yousee Cleff - Stay Chill Lyrics




Back again with that gym flow, it's that fit flow
Left right with that jumpJack, then you get low
Underneath that limbo, like a bimbo
This ain't no kid show, it's a freak show
No no circus, gotta keep a circle small, so I cut em off
Where are my drums, I be on a roll, then I hit the folks
Go door to door, with no fo'-fo' like jehova witnesses
And pull out that fo'-fo', and kill the witnesses
(Kakaaaw)
I'm about my paper, call me Carter, better take me seriously
Comissary, when I pull up on you, gotta know the drill, boy it's no retreat
On the battlefield, I'm the General (Salute), better fix your posture
It's a clone war, call me real deal, when I kill imposters
Flipping words then I'm cooking rhymes, then I'm cooking rhymes
Beat it beat it, they don't care about us like we Billy jean
50 50 cents in my pocket, don't be rocking no designers
Timmy Timmy Turner, he be looking for a burner

I just Stay Chill
Pass the douchie
Pon da left hand
Pass the douchie
Pon da left hand
Let my brother sip
Let my brother sip

Clap, clap, clap, yeah and wake em up
24/7 I'm awake like I'm Dracula
They be sleeping on me, drooling all up on me
I told em I could do this, if I wanted to, so I did it!
I be repping for my city, Ph City where I'm from
Tryna get this money, don't be sneaky with my cut
Now I'm screaming, f*ck you pay me, don't be playing with my funds
Now I'm screaming, f*ck you pay me, don't be playing with my money
Back again with that gym flow, it's that fit flow
Left right with that jumpJack, then you git low
Underneath that limbo, lika bimbo
This ain't no kid show, it's a freak show
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Back again with that gym flow, it's that fit flow
Left right with that jumpJack, then you get low
Underneath that limbo, like a bimbo
This ain't no kid show, it's a freak show
No no circus, gotta keep a circle small, so I cut em off
Where are my drums, I be on a roll, then I hit the folks
Go door to door, with no fo'-fo' like jehova witnesses
And pull out that fo'-fo', and kill the witnesses
(Kakaaaw)
I'm about my paper, call me Carter, better take me seriously
Comissary, when I pull up on you, gotta know the drill, boy it's no retreat
On the battlefield, I'm the General (Salute), better fix your posture
It's a clone war, call me real deal, when I kill imposters
Flipping words then I'm cooking rhymes, then I'm cooking rhymes
Beat it beat it, they don't care about us like we Billy jean
50 50 cents in my pocket, don't be rocking no designers
Timmy Timmy Turner, he be looking for a burner

I just Stay Chill
Pass the douchie
Pon da left hand
Pass the douchie
Pon da left hand
Let my brother sip
Let my brother sip

Clap, clap, clap, yeah and wake em up
24/7 I'm awake like I'm Dracula
They be sleeping on me, drooling all up on me
I told em I could do this, if I wanted to, so I did it!
I be repping for my city, Ph City where I'm from
Tryna get this money, don't be sneaky with my cut
Now I'm screaming, f*ck you pay me, don't be playing with my funds
Now I'm screaming, f*ck you pay me, don't be playing with my money
Back again with that gym flow, it's that fit flow
Left right with that jumpJack, then you git low
Underneath that limbo, lika bimbo
This ain't no kid show, it's a freak show
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Writer: Yousee Cleff
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Length: 3:23
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