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ihyrico - better chill out lyrics

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i can’t hear a f+cking thing
bulldog barking, b+tch, she loud
i can’t feel a f+cking thing
big bro, you better chill out

we can send you up to the clouds
you can never be me ’cause i’m smoking loud
smoking loud, run your pockets, i won’t let you shout
rico straight up pimpin’, keep a tiger in the house

mike tyson when i’m fighting
enticing, this is how it ends
yuh, this is how it+

160 on the highway in the benz ’cause i ain’t a b+tch
not a caddy, this a benz cost me real bands
you smoking on a fake
i’m chokin’ on real xans
i’m getting petty checks
always get advance
i’m rocking that real givenchy
you rocking that old vans

i can’t hear a f+cking thing
bulldog barking, b+tch, she loud
i can’t feel a f+cking thing
big bro, you better chill out
you better chill ou+ ou+ ou+ out
d+mn, thеy not moving like me
d+mn, they not shooting likе me, yuh
they not blooming like me
they not cooling like me, yuh
tell the motherf+ckers how to f+cking do it like me, yuh

lock you down in h+ll, eat the key up
told her i prefer sipping my water with some chia
i’ll be in my shower hitting notes like aaliyah
i got gnarly gnawing gnashers like a muhf+ckin’ beaver
you can k!ll me if i’m heartless, walk in feeling like i’m g.one
gotta show up for your people, pick yourself, brother t up
keep that hate out your heart, everybody on your team, huh

except that one motherf+cker
shoot him in his head, smoke that blunt, motherf+cker
i don’t even smoke but i’d do it for that bum, motherf+cker
f+ck out my face or i get you in your bum, motherf+cker
walk up to your b+tch ass, go hang hang hang, motherf+cker

i’ll never ever make you see the sun, motherf+cker
you don’t ever wanna deal with a young motherf+cker
feel like poppin’ off your head, need no gun, motherf+cker

this a legacy i’m building and i do it for my ma
that’s my queen, i’ma do whatever she want
ian gonna be no peasant and i knew it from the start
and i’m tryna open up, tryna rap about no guns
shoutout to my people, i got love for them, they know that i’m the one
i can’t hear a f+cking thing
bulldog barking, b+tch, she loud
i can’t feel a f+cking thing
big bro, you better chill out

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