Young Vontae - Chill lyrics

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Young Vontae - Chill lyrics

Hook: Ima need you to chill, I ain't sleep all day my n***a tre been talking but pills I ain't eat all day, I mean I'm really craving that meal Mac say Bombay and that lemonade is that real Ima need you to chill [x2] I ain't sleep all day I mean I'm really feeling that I ain't eat all day I mean I'm really craving that Mac say Bombay and that lemonade is that chill And ima need you to chill [Verse 1:] Check yourself for you wreck yourself. I mean yo guess good as mines, better neck yourself. I mean to heck with the waiting, Ima bless myself. No disrespect but the rap game finesse my help.(Pause) Say these jeans they finesse my belt.(Pause) Way to the top, better watch my step.(Awe) These n***as sneaky, they so smooth and stealth.(Naw) You better bleep me cause I'm rude as hell.(Fall) Never that though, sick of chasing that goal. Patience so short you walk in and out the back door. Where the time machine? Ima bring real rap home. Never had excuses I recorded off a track phone. Tell the truth I got flows already. Feel like I done traveled round the globe already. I dug myself deep in a hole already, and honestly I done f**ed some n***as hoes already, I need to chill Hook: Ima need you to chill, I ain't sleep all day my n***a Tre been talking but pills I ain't eat all day, I mean I'm really craving that meal Mac say Bombay and that lemonade is that real Ima need you to chill [x2] I ain't sleep all day I mean I'm really feeling that I ain't eat all day I mean I'm really craving that Mac say Bombay and that lemonade is that chill And ima need you to chill [Verse 2:] You a hoe n***a, you a I was waiting for you at the door n***a. Why you tweeting bout yo problems? Let's be real you never solve em. Got a dollar and a dream, you tryna blow with it? Let's chill, let's travel round the globe with this. Everybody gotta plug, who you know hitta? I rather sit up in a office reading books, and taking profits, making profit over options, while I'm hopping, fingers throbbing. That's sense! But we don't use sense no more. You gone broke cause you rather look rich I know. Rap was levels, y'all don't even jump the fence no more. Stealing flows, y'all don't even pay the rent fasho. Touch ya nose, always in somebody biz, uh-no. Ima glow even when behind the tints it show. Cause sway so sick, my book so thick, I'm hooked as sh**, ain't life a glitch, no need to vent my n***a I'm gone Hook: Ima need you to chill, I ain't sleep all day my n***a tre been talking but pills I ain't eat all day, I mean I'm really craving that meal Mac say Bombay and that lemonade is that real Ima need you to chill [x2] I ain't sleep all day I mean I'm really feeling that I ain't eat all day I mean I'm really craving that Mac say Bombay and that lemonade is that chill And ima need you to chill