M.L.A.

M.L.A. - No Chill lyrics

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(Hook)

You're down on what? Really?! Yo, fuck real

Don’t give a fuck, I got no chill

Got crown and blunts and got 4 pills

Don’t give a fuck, I got no chill

(Verse)

We ain't ployin' to ______(?)

Like Tom Cruise in a running scene, we go hard

Check this beat! I'm goin' beast

Bringin' that heat that be hotter than the solar

I got two eyes to look, I got one eye to see

I'm freer than Rek from that OGk weed

Lookin' for pounds, ya know I got the sound

Man, a deaf man be tellin' me I got that loud

Did it every day

Feel like Michael Jordan when he's roaring every ring

Put up everythang, me and my team, yeah, we down fo' everythang

This for the North Side and people by the lake in the East

It's for the West Side and South Side when people, yes, smoke more than trees

Gettin' money for the beautiful life

Yo, I do it, I do really ain't fo' you to decide

Workin' hard fo' one thing, that's true glory

No fake shit here, true story

Squad in my back, so ya know I'm neva spineless

Saw the people that were frontin', they can go and stay behind us

Chillin' out in ____(?) with the bad bitches

Gotta go, can I hit it? Is you with it? Girl, I gotta know!

(Hook)

You're down on what? Really?! Yo, fuck real

Don’t give a fuck, I got no chill

Got crown and blunts and got 4 pills

Don’t give a fuck, I got no chill

(Verse 2)

My city is cold cuz she's full o' hate

No luv fo' these hoes, if you can relate

They always want more, but they cannot wait

Don't care what you sold, just don't fuck with my pay

Ain't no shame in what I do, Bobby take ova

Thought y'already knew, knew

Gonna go supersane on these muthafuckas

Don't believe me? Then watch these suckas suffer

Watch these suckas suffer! HA

Roaches, I don't kill these bums, catch field

They poppin' some bottles but cannot buy meals

They ask for some features and askin' bout deals

Leave a facade, cuz they dunno what's real

Ha! Watashi wa okuno oh ghengu ocanasu

Woah! Hanguva mahegu, I'm pour le francais

Bitch! Try to guess what I say

On my arts scholar, kill her with a degree

So you should be honored to be fuckin' with me

These ____________(?) and I'm ____________(?)

I'm sippin' up 40, my brother smokin' up tree

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Trash is trash, don't step to us

I am Gassal, you are like Booza

I neva let back, I live in the feature

My _____(?) space, cuz all of us stars

We all rockin' gold, yo shit more like bronze

I am a king, show me respect

Watch how you speak, you might lose yo neck

(Hook)

You're down on what? Really?! Yo, fuck real

Don’t give a fuck, I got no chill

Got crown and blunts and got 4 pills

Don’t give a fuck, I got no chill

(Outro)

I can give you an unlimited amount of fucks

Cuz we got our shit on lock so who gon' fuck with us?

Light up another one, baby, go refill my cup

All my shit so kill and so thrill, got no chill, waddup!

Thanks to Gman! for correcting these lyrics

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