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Chillaa lyrics : "Tell Me"

I'm a real chill ^!$$% laid back countin' figures
I been about money...you thought I was kiddin?
Hold on wait a minute (wait) is you really trying me?

Please somebody tell me that this is gimmicks
I came in the game and I ripped it up
All these hoes wanna roll with us but

I don't wanna roll I just want my dough
So keep it movin'
Fall back like Iced Tea

Or be in a black suit front row like Spike Lee sorry
That ain't even like me
But if it comes down to it then %#@!...

It's most likely
Catch me in this or that I ain't even gotta rap
I know I'm the best at it I don't even want a clap

First classes $$#es by the masses
Flow so slow like molasses


I think I'm Meek Millz I'm going to work
All I see is money just like a bank clerk
Been grinding ever since 05

I'm in a 012 you driving a 05
Keep talking go on keep talking
You can hate me but your brod thinks I'm awesome (Totally dude)

You getting money? Lying man...
I'm a hot head born in July damn
Flawless oh yeah I'm flawless

I'll cut ya lights out oh now you Amish (Jeeze)
Catch me chillin' on a island
Maybe Jamaica or even Thailand

So fly on the clouds is where I land
Try me your crew going down like the Titanic
I'm getting money eternally

I converted from Christianity to currency

Tell me what you know bout grinding

You don't know nothing at all
Show me all the girls you're cuffing
I don't see none on your arm

Tell me what you know bout grinding
You don't know nothing at all
Show me all the girls you're cuffing

I don't see none on your arm

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