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Rae Sremmurd

Real Chill

 

Real Chill

(album: SremmLife 2 - 2016)


[Swae Lee:]
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down

My homies the real deal, we smoking that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowing still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
My homies the real deal, we smoking that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowing still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill

[Rich The Kid:]
Look at my diamonds, they real deal
In a maybach smoking on kill kill
At ya partner's head now, no advil
Catch ya bitch, she gon ride like a ferris wheel
Sipping lean, out of pint, pop a new seal
If a rollie tick tock then it ain't real
Need the racks on time or it's no deal
Tomorrow we made it like mike will
Money coming in my wrist feeling chill
Ain't sign no deal need 10 mil
Bitch bad but she can't pay her phone bill
Come close, lemme see how the head feel
She gon turn up on the molly
I got more bitches then follies
Boast; all of my pockets are sloppy
I'm fucking your bitch in a maserati

[Swae Lee:]
My homies the real deal, we smoking that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowing still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
My homies the real deal, we smoking that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowing still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill

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