Rap & Chill Lyrics & Tabs by Trademark Da Skydiver
Rap & Chill
guitar chords lyrics
I'm on the west coast, smoking out my hotel
Oh well, fuck it hit a nigga with the cleaning fee
True G, let me do me
Just a chill ass nigga out the N.O.E
I smoke hella trees, I stack hella cheese
I smash bad bitches, they be on me like stitches
They know it's F.B. from the R.L. stitching, bucket hat
Khaki slacks, I be matched on these chickens
Blue suede double G's on my feet but I ain't crippin'
I rep my set, pinky thumb extended
And now we ain't tripping, just on a paper mission
Just trying to get the butter without reaching for the biscuits
Nigga on some laid back, stay high, get rich shit
Somewhere chilling, highed up, with your chick shit
Other then that I'm in the studio fucking with this shit
Nigga on some laid back, stay high, get rich shit
Somewhere chilling, highed up, with your chick shit
Other then that I'm in the studio fucking with this shit
Bout to get paid off the sixteen I just spit
High all the time, with that money on my mind
Steady twisting good, letting the time pass by
Getting guap on these niggas, yeah my cash stacks high
They claim they on their grind, but we know that they a lie
High all the time, with that money on my mind
Steady twisting good, letting the time pass by
Getting guap on these niggas, yeah my cash stacks high
They claim they smoking good, but we know that they a lie
I'm on another level, Trade to real for them
I ain't dropped since issue three, they still waiting on him
Stupid ass niggas run up on my name, hating on me
It's Trademark Da Skydiver, bitch, get it right homie
Getting it wrong, It's gonna have to result in us getting it on
On the real, I'm just trying to chill and get in my zone
Make my own name with this rap shit
Then I'm on, I kept it real, and keep it trill in all my songs
What's going on, these lame niggas don't wanna see me on
But it's going down, I'm gonna make a killing let me show you how
Repeat my style, this custom fitted not fucking with it
At the rate I'm going, I'll be surely chilling with more then millions
And a couple bitches, who more then wanna feel my feelings
I'm just highed up, chilling
Focused on my mission, my new edition
And they way I'm spitting, I'll surely bring more edition to my pockets, nigga
