ConFlik - I'm Chillin' Tho lyrics

[Intro] It's Con LoudER! [Verse 1 - ConFlik] Somebody ring thee alarm this is a warning I know you heard the warming I guess I gotta heat sh** up get the foreman I'm better than him, him, n***a all em Ain't no subliminal shots they hear me calling A maid when I clean up, they can't mess with this Or stand there, here, near or next to this sh**, It's Con...I be on my extra sh** I start spitting heads spinning like the exorcist I'm back n***a Like a bat n***a I don't see em but I hear em and they wack n***a Eat beats so I'm gettin' fat n***a Type lightskin but I black n***a Wasn't on Oldie I don't gotta act new I'm a beast take the "A" out I'm that too & That smooth n***a keep on k**in' And nah I ain't even going hard im chillin [Hook] They said you going to hard Con I'm Chillin Tho Ya hits are the bomb Con I'm Chillin Tho Explosive hits I keep dealing those And the competition I'm k**in' those [2x] I'm Chillin Tho, I'm Chillin Tho I'm Chillin [3x] I'm Chillin Tho [Verse 2] Chillin' Broads all grillin' With thoughts of 3 sums fulfillin' So their body 7th heaven & they sinnin' And I'm Charlie Charlie Mister Mister Winning Betta yet call me Mister Mister Sheen (When I) When I step up on the scene (And I'm) Coming fresh outta Queens (NY) They trynna question if I'm mean (AM I?) The hottest n***a spitting it Cool, my feet tied still the hottest n***a kickin it NOPE, I don't think they gettin it Not at all n***a I don't think they gettin it So lemme break it down in laments Cuz these n***as is the lamest & it's really entertaining Dope bars that I spit for the feedback Tell em Relax or just Relapse [Hook] [Verse 3] Hold up did I mention I'm chillin Step aside when I step inside the building Cuz I ain't mention I'm a shady f**in villain With new shoes I will step inside ya women I'm kidding...but really not Ice cold soul but really hot I'mma make it to the tippy top Until they hit me wit a Biggie shot R.I.P. to the Greatest The good die young in the hands of the haters So that's why I keep a level head Get the bread & spend it on bottles (And Then What?) And then pour on the models (And Then What?) And let it splash on my googles sh**, If u ain't buying I ain't selling it Cuz a n***a still Chillin & Celibate [Hook]