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softwilly, do not resurrect & chills - kaiju lyrics

[hook: chills]
i ain’t worried bout sh+t cause i’m stunning
i been smoking on that dope, god d+mn and i love it
them late night city lights shining so bright
she said it’s gonna be a h+ll of a night (let’s get it)

[verse 1: do not resurrect]
drop a body for no reason, fiendin’
drive the maserati like a demon, speedin’
pop up with a shotty, imma leave him leakin’
walk into the party with a heater, bleed him
steam him, flee, no even stevens
squeeze my piece, i breathe then beam him
glock so clean, my heat conceited
stomp his spleen then leave
with a oldеr chick like, “oh that’s sick”
i’m chillin’ with a throwback b+tch
the hoe that thick, shе really wanna hold that d+ck
leggo that sh+t, i’m schemin’, wanna load that bl!ck
and blow that but you don’t really wanna know that risk
[verse 2: isaacwhy]
ha, you don’t really wanna know that risk
in the vicinity, posted wit’ that double bl!ck
we rock extendo’ mags, laser with the drummy clip
i’m in the back down, posted with a dummy
thick b+tch, greenin’, get rich, schemin’
seven+figure budget, know what i meaning
keeping, chrome piece on me
low speed? hardly
pull up to her place
got the molly, watch me
f+ck your b+tch, load a clip
money on me stayin’ rich
exotic whip, stupid drip
hit it, then i dip out boy
i got bands, she don’t really wanna miss out, boy
she all about cash, she don’t wanna miss on

[hook: chills & isaacwhy]
i ain’t worried bout sh+t cause i’m stunning
i been smoking on that dope, god d+mn and i love it
them late night city lights shining so bright
she said it’s gonna be a h+ll of a night (let’s get it)

[verse 3: chills]
ay lil’ shawty, can you roll?
she hop up in my whip and away we go
if a motherf+cka’ try me, imma’ go beast mode
if a homie turn snake, he gon’ be a john doe
and you say you poppin’ tags but you ain’t bought sh+t
tattoos on my wrist and more on my b+tch
and res got the stick and he ain’t gonna miss
isaac with the hits, so we all gettin’ rich
if i walk up in the party, bet i got the green on me
been smoking all night, taking shots of bacardi
and my crodie got my back, he strapped in the party
boy your b+tch slid through and she put the p+ssy on me
[outro: chills]
she a freak, she a freak
make a b+tch freak leak
she a freak, she a freak
make a b+tch freak leak
she a freak, she a freak
make a b+tch freak leak
she a freak, she a freak
make a b+tch freak leak

- softwilly do not resurrect chills lyrics

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