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eitball - chilli boy كلمات الأغنية

chilli boy – eitball lyrics
intro:
unh!
eh yo tidy
yo gimmie sum man yo
yo boys wanna hear ma reverie!
cuz!
hook:
see me bust tha whole club, they know am chilli
flip ma pockets for that feddie, its like am paid a milli
real tyrant like am free g
yardie on the clique, b-tch i do it deep
staccato on the dub then you know its us
pour tha ember off that piece it got me so rough
chilli on this trap make it backin backin
crib we make it burny make it busty busty
verse1:
buffer on ma frontal ask ma name is
tell em you just buggy who you f-ckin with
it ain’t no stooge, it ain’t no fig
guess ma fellow feel me
start flowin in this game, time to get some feddie
downtown or the coasta f-ck it cause am king
free tha big e on the it
i make it split, i take a sip
they say its giv
drips are on ma paper, oh n-gga c’est la vie
cosy on ma hostel, am ike living my hustle
slow i build a castle, all i’ll do is toss em
pow pow n-gga shot, am so hot believe or not
took selfie while am dope, too chilli know am hot
left the haters blinkin, they know they can’t deny this
real boy, real stunna, just let em hear ma rapping
hook 2:
yeah!
real boy real stunna just let em hear ma rapping
yeah!
real boy real stunna just let em hear ma rapping

verse 2:
boy rap just like uzii
b-tches goin oushhy
they say they got the rage
now see me on the front page
dawgs they know my matter, they on ma side no matter
used to find me chilli, but now am going harder
from reefer to reefer, burn it on til i caught a hiccup
middle of my rivals we made a bound its time to make up
f-ck haters they ain’t dawgs keep burner til the dawn
my mind is kinda blah you know its time to get down
this sh-t just got me fade, chop pound all these days
ain’t bout mi maid, they keep it wet on my stage
bombay got me slow mo
ain’t stop i keep it flow more
keep my paper busy let them screamin “chilli more more!”
hook:
see me bust tha whole club, they know am chilli
flip ma pockets for that feddie, its like am paid a milli
real tyrant like am free g
yardie on the clique, b-tch i do it deep
staccato on the dub then you know its us
pour tha ember off that piece it got me so rough
chilli on this trap make it backin backin
crib we make it burny make it busty busty

outro:
yo!
yo n-ggas feel me
shout out to ma n-ggas
dawson, quadro curtis
yeah! yeah! d-wayne
808 tidy boy yo
shout out to ma family too
yo n-ggas feel me
yeah!

- eitball

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