Chill Time

10309 come to slide (yessir) You know 10309 come to slide Haters wanna slide, yo Tell me what you like, yo I got what you need tho Chilling everytime Ain't no stress We be loco Don't worry bout big Pablo That dude from the bando And he drinks berry juice We go mix that shit tho Tell me what you like, yo I got what you need tho Chilling everytime Ain't no stress We be loco Don't worry bout big Pablo That dude from the bando And he drinks berry juice We go mix that shit tho Mix that drink tho Forget your problem and Take the shot That's chill time yo Your ex still comes in It ain't no prank We ain't blamed tho Girls tryna dive in Pool so cold We gone ball tho Let's go now bro Fade away the haters Still ballin, we still players Tiffany that bestie She likes you but Still kiss me Everyday, new cash Your boss, that's trash Put it out, is no joke Cops in, we ouuuttttttt We back tho Bullshit to the side We go hard bro Go hard bro Speakers on the floor Get these vibes tho Nigga on the ground, still put... all the time Stress still in your mind, but it's no bro Can't loose bro Fade away the haters Still ballin, we still players Tiffany that bestie She likes you but Still kiss me Everyday, new cash Your boss, that's trash Put it out, is no joke Cops in, we ouuuttttttt We back tho Bullshit to the side We go hard bro Go hard bro Speakers on the floor Get these vibes tho Nigga on the grind, still put work all the time Stress still in your mind Can't loose bro, just say so I am just trynna chill, stacks hundred mills You ain't really real, you ain't in the field You can't really keep, I am really thrilled Zooming out the pill, this is how I feel My running up, my niggas blow it real We 're about to chill See I am stacked in all those papers Get it shadowed like a baker Rolling fat ass woods, go and check my Bank statement, all of my wraps Real fast like speed racer On my way to the top, niggas better be patient Stop the hating, you can chase me, You will never be me I am the realest in the game, come catch me up in The street Me and broskie going crazy, album finna be Heat Got your b*tch, she love me She be doing the team Diamonds really fresh as fuq Call it listerine I am from the city of sorrow You know I stay with the heat I keep my ratchet on me So if a nigga try me I am leaving and now praying God answers his needs Tell me what you like, yo I got what you need tho Chilling every time, ain't no stress We be loco Don't worry bout big pablo That dude from the bando And he drinks berry juice We go mix that shit tho Tell me what you like, yo I got what you need tho Chilling every time, ain't no stress We be loco Don't worry bout big pablo That dude from the bando And he drinks berry juice We go mix that shit tho