Lugo - Chill Freestyle Lyrics

May god forgive ya niggas and the bullshit that ya talking
You know he don't like ugly
He be boojie with the glory
Cooking like McCormick
Got the sauce so call me Gordon
Cuz I'm bout to cook the opps like they some brisket in the broiler
Better listen, never get it twisted on my momma
I'm all about the bread I ably focus on the commas
Evil in my soul There is good in my persona ya bare whiteness to come up
Finna chill in the Bahamas
I'm smo king marijuana
I'm wor shipping a dollar
While ya niggas rocking Gucci while ya making 12 an hour
Listen to the vision I Envision for mañana
What I'm puffin it be louder
What I'm f*cking it be badder
I'm Keeping it together tryna see a brighter day
Problems melt away when I get Pusey for the day
Feeling convoluted hope the reefer loud today
Everything be Gucci if I smoke and Fornicate
I'm, working by the hour tryna see a better pay
Tryna hear the hate because for me that motivate,
There's plenty fish up out there and ya f*cking with the bait
What's the point of owning Rollie's if a niggah gon be late
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Ike hollow tips I penetrate
Like Munk I meditate
I'm the type to see the opp get shot by cops and celebrate
Make ya niggas rue the day ya went ahead and misbehaved
I'm tryna go get paid and make freaky bitches play
Nigga out here tryna ball like lebron
I'm the chosen one
Got the heat like Han in this bitch, so wassup
Bruce banner with anger ya don't wanna see the hulk
Finna go green
Money and ween and salad for the broad
Do not obey the law
Unless you getting caught
I got demons playing nice angels wanting to fall,
I'm in awe
I need answers so much shit I gotta know
Tell me why did Peter peter go and picked a a pickle for?

Take some notes pay attention to the writing on the board
This a lesson tho u just got a 64
I'm done acting a fool
I'm addicted to the smoke
I'm waiting for the team that's gonna challenge me at home

A nigga feel elated
A nigga always faded
A nigga gon be flaunting like a bastard when he make it
A nigga gon be living like a royalty descendent
And a nigga gonna smoke until his ego stop ascending

Life is feeling episodic I'm that one protagonist who's dying
Get a nigga twisted better hang me from a wire
Cuz if you use a rope I'm just gon spit it all this fire
Metabolic I be timeless, I want diiamonds watches
I'm puffin on the gas so I can fly like Gerald Wallace
Ya don't feel my vibe cuz ya be ratifying malice
A nigga like the g up in lasagna he be silent
So just come and get the smoke that I be sparking I'm on fire

Keep on with show I'll kill a nigga with this flow
Didn't know I had soul
Till I went and sold it for the low

My stomach hurt from smoking
I'm lost up the bullshit
Running out of time that's why he tryna cop a Rolex

Living in the moment
F*ck what ya gotta comment
Not tryna be a star cuz I'm a commit
So f*ck it
Religion of the dollar
A million for my father
A million for my mother and my future baby mama
This thc is magic
Not looking for no chances
Younger me would look at me and tell his mama he a savage
Ya don't feel my vibe cuz ya be radiating malice
Lighting up the Gas so I can fly like Gerald Wallace