Chill Bill (Remix)

[Verse 1: Rob $tone]
Rob $tone, two damn phones
Babylons can't crack the code
Used to sip out styrofoam
But figured I should stick to dro (weed!)
Backwoods overload
Don't like to smoke them Swishers, hoe
If you hit my liquor store
It's 50 cents for single Ports

[Chorus: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free"
I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji
She said you need a job, b*tch f*ck a job I still get cheese

[Verse 2: D.R.A.M.]
Big Baby
She all on me cause my di*k crazy
Black, dark Patrick Swayze
Feel like I am in the mid-80s
Cause I am a real rockstar
Really did a song with Neil Young
Day ones hit the lock hard
The block is where I get these pills from, yeah
I don't even know just how I ended up here
I mean I got here from the grind, but how I get in this chair?
I mean I only popped a Xan and drank some liquor and beer
You say you couldn't understand me cause I'm not speakin' clear
I be gettin' pus*y in zombie mode
The reason is because I don't recall it, yo
I woke up wishing that she'd call me though
Only thing that I remember is she slide me slow

[Chorus: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free"
I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji
She said you need a job, b*tch f*ck a job I still get cheese

[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
Super high, you just might need a receiver
Sativa, two liters, I might need a re-up
I'm dorky, I'm geeked up, 3 phones and a beeper, bust it
Still couldn't reach me without the antenna
Eyes open wide, that is my panorama
Panoramic view, and the scene, it's so beautiful
Blowin' Os, that's a hula hoop, beat the pus*y like Fruity Loops
I'm the realest n*gga ever, it's a fact cause I'm livin' proof
Now I'm high, I'm really high, I feel my face is numbing
Feeling that I'm born again, I am the second coming
Simon says get out my head, that's what my thoughts would tell me
Now the mockingbird is dead, my memories would tell me

[Verse 4: Cousin Stizz]
I'm the f*ckin' Fresh Prince
But right now I'm Ill Bill
Akon, I still kill
Burnin' these hundreds like lil' bills
My life is cold
I think about it and feel chills
My dogs is hungry for big meals
I just count money and peel seals
Pour up a pint
Roll me one nice cause I'm wavy, no gills here
What it look like?
I'm gettin' love from the hood cause I'm still there
When I get right on the charts like I live there
n*ggas be old news and act like we still care
She wanna ride me like steerin' wheel
Girl, it's the morning, you still here?
I thought I told you I'm good on these hoes
I just need money to get me some more
Callin' my plug like, "Ayy what it hit for?"
Been on my grind even when I was broke
From the corners, hell yeah that's for sure
We up, n*ggas, never been here before
Ain't no limits when you kick in the door
Damn, she said I'm chill, yeah I know

[Chorus: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free"
I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji
She said you need a job, b*tch f*ck a job I still get cheese