Chill Foo

Dumbfoundead

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    Grew up like a child star
    I ain't know what the rules are
    Six deep, squeezing in my mom's car
    Grand Prix, we’re cruising down Crenshaw
    Ice cold, just playboys with some wild hearts
    World star at dive bars, let's go
    How high, we’re low lives, we know
    We were young, dumb and showing off for stars
    Now we're legends on the boulevard

    Think I might be going too hard (too hard)
    They tell me that I'm taking it way too far
    Ain't trynna figure out
    Who’s right or who’s wrong (who's wrong)
    You got me fucked up
    Who do you think you are
    I need to chill
    Nah you chill
    All the homies in my face like
    Chill foo chill
    Nah you chill
    Don’t ever tell me to chill
    That's real

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    Talk me outta all these stupid decisions
    Don’t you let me take 'em out
    On you you you
    Why don't you pick your poison
    I’ll pick mine too
    And we’ll both drink it down at the Midnight Moon
    Think I'm power trippin'
    Feel like a politician
    Like I'm on a mission
    Towards self-destruction
    See no repercussion
    Everything lead to cussin'
    Just wanna see you buss it
    I just wanna see you love me yea
    But I don’t even trust myself
    Never learn my lesson

    Don't ever tell me to chill

    Think I might be going to hard
    They tell me that I'm taking it way too far
    Ain't trynna figure out
    Who’s right or who’s wrong
    You got me fucked up
    Who do you think you are
    I need to chill
    Nah you chill
    All the homies in my face like
    Chill fool chill
    Nah you chill
    Don’t ever tell me to chill
    That's real
    Chill fool chill
    Chill fool
    Chill fool chill

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    Composición: Donyea Leon Goodin, Dumbfoundead, Jose Abel Rios y Bryan Fenchel

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