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chills - sunny dee lyrics
[intro: tinywiings]
1, 2, 3, 4
[chorus: chills]
worry bout you, don’t give a f+ck about me
i’ve been coolin’, i’ve been vibin’, i’ve been sippin’ sunny d
i just took like ten shots and i think i’m gonna need more
your girl chose me, what the f+ck you mad at me for?
ayy, i don’t fear no man
talking all that sh+t but i know you would never throw hands
ayy, i drop the top like sleepy hollow
sorry bro, i don’t give a f+ck about your sorrow
[verse 1: chills]
ayy, to my vices i’m so helpless
the way i had to make her mine, you could call me selfish
opps getting dealt with
boy, you soft as velvet
always sunny, money tall as tacko on the celtics
got that loud pack, get you higher than a sp+ceship
you got half a gram, that won’t even keep the flame lit
i ain’t evеn trippin’, give a f+ck ’bout who you came with
yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
[bridge: chills]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
[verse 2: itsoktocry]
flex up (wet), racks up (cash)
flex up (what), racks up (woo)
flex up (wet), racks up (cash)
flex up (wet), racks up (woo)
swag up (what), swag up (yeah), swag up (what), swag up (woo)
swag up (what), swag up (yeah), swag up (what), swag up (yeah, yeah)
hi+tech it make my juice red (what)
i smoke clean (yeah, yeah), color cool whip (what)
like charlie sheen (yeah, yeah), i got too rich (what)
what that mean? (yeah, yeah) i’m the cool kid (what)
if you broke, don’t talk to me (yeah, yeah, what)
i’m a rude boy, so excuse me (yeah, yeah, what)
if you broke, don’t talk to me (yeah, yeah, what)
i’m a rude boy, so excuse me (this my swag, hol’ up)
[bridge: chills]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s all the same sh+t
[chorus: chills]
worry bout you, don’t give a f+ck about me
i’ve been coolin’, i’ve been vibin’, i’ve been sippin’ sunny d
i just took like ten shots and i think i’m gonna need more
your girl chose me, what the f+ck you mad at me for?
ayy, i don’t fear no man
talking all that sh+t but i know you would never throw hands
ayy, i drop the top like sleepy hollow
sorry bro, i don’t give a f+ck about your sorrow
[outro: chills]
ayy, sweeter than a mango
tats on her body and she acting kinda shallow
said that he got guns like he rambo
you can never see me, john cena rockin’ camo
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