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chillinit - bars: lyrics

intro:
ayeee
42o family motherf-ckers
i’m here with wombat
it’s chillinit
lil sknow in the corner
shoutout my bro dj sanchez
-bars-
-i can feel it-

chillinit:
the same day i had hunger pains and the stomach ache
was the same day i was hustling ’til my money’s straight
run away
f-ck it i’m struggling for my brother’s sake
-bringgg-
plug my bruddas a hundred k
hey brother
better you take cover
aim better if you shoot
the f-ck did you say brother
blaze brother
when i’m rollin’ around on my blade-runner
sink (?) alone
i get stoned with the babes brother

wombat:
was that drunk kid
yeh sinkin’ p-ss out in public
with buds lit
wide-eyed pingin’, dribblin’ dumb sh-t
like stuff this
my eye-sights flickering off a drug trip
like suck sh-t
even my mum would think i’m a f-ck-whit
but trust this i must spit everyday ’till i’m old enough
like if you say you’re the greatest
(?)
i pray to stop behaving this way but faith i’m a salty c-nt
and i’m hatin’ a satan
raping an angel
holy f-ck!

chillinit:
holy f-ck
i got the greater rhymes
i could make it shake like i live along the equator line
i could make it skate like i’m spittin’ on it like skater grinds
me and all my fam would be planning to make the paper climb
i was sinning my soul was getting scarred
tryna purchase packets of ciggies with stolen credit-cards
now i’m smoking spliff hits on the daily, telegraph
i’m only blazing and making a f-cking repertoire

wombat:
i’m hiding
with a cask of wine and a past of violence
i’ll get r-t-rded then start a riot like martin bryant
i bask in silence
likely to raise the bar
i’m flying
high as kamikaze marta pilots
f-ck he’s hardly trying!
from harsher times
i was cast aside in the dark without a spark to light it
still i find a path and start a shrine
went partially blind
it’s hard to decide if i’ve mastered the art of rhyme
and i did a bar on my life from the bars i’ve been writing

chillinit & wombat:
ohhh bruh
oi ready
oi shout out to my bro i swear to god we living for this sh-t i promise you bro we put everything in this sh-t
yeah f-cking h-ll man
42o fam
alright i’ma believe

chillinit:
my bro told me the front door’s locked so we jumped the back
and n-body wanna f-ck with that
and n-body drop a body when the bust a rap
you soft-serve like hungry jacks
i said argh
still rock mic’s with a doof doof doof
still get high with the choof choof choof
i ride by in the sky if the cop’s are on sight then i hide it in the bush bush bush
need more weed rocks to f-ck me up more than a morphine shot
4 deep spot
5 man army
and i learnt my life is a dog
rest up data
hearts in a box
soul with a marta of god
(?)
i swear that i got you
i swear my song’s get harder to drop
mum won’t look me up in my eyes bruh
she sees these scars i got but i swear the sh-t is my life bruh
i don’t want to be mart in a shop
nah
i don’t want shards on a rock
i just go hard ’til i drop
push fat buds
chop chop chop
i’ma stay way too smart for the lot
prolly why i pop 1 pill then 6 or 10 more
rock pot on the import export
snakes mow gr-ss like jim
bad b-tch that i hit raw next door
i’m going ‘a d d’
when i ‘a d d’
with a jd drink
watch jdz
you’re a chicken for the beef
hsp
test me test me
wait wait
ain’t seen sesh son you only smash x on a ps1
250
just for 2 fifties?
42o fam get the free sesh son
like brother leave your head spun
i’m like kush put green in my lung
it’s our turn
our turn
420 we don’t give no f-cks!

wombat:
yeah!
fresh sh-t
even at my best you can bet i’m a dead sh-t
and i get obsessed with a, sesh
i bet you thought i was gonna say nexbit
rep this for the veterans
legends
turn an exit to an entrance
like nevertheless
you wanna end us?
test us
better yet don’t cross me
acting a mess could be costly
watch me
wombat’s back from the dead like a zombie
and they’re trekking their steps like a swat team
i just smashed up a set with the possy
am i dodgy?
i said watch me
stamina
like i’m a ‘tard
never graphed on my battle scars
so harsh i can have a laugh
after your blood like alucard
brah
don’t ask me to stop
i’m barging in hot
got bars for the lock
‘coz i mastered it
if you think i’m after the dosh
you got it backwards like bin laden disarming the bomb
put my whole heart in the song
the whole squad’s marching along
not far from the top
the (?) and barking a lot
but look how far that we’ve got
stacking the dough, bruh
banking the notes, f-ck

don’t think i won’t start shaking your throats up

f-ck off
f-ck that’s it
f-ck off
end it
end it
f-cking finish it
finish it

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