Spit Tha Goldyn Child - Chill Fa Me

You can't smoke unless you got the za pack
All my blunts better be dumb fat
Why somebody always gotta act up
Why they can't ever just chill for me
Im not trying to catch a bad one
But shorty feel tough around me
So I can't just turn my back on her
Im cooling sitting chillin with a bad one
And she might be that one
How you going to ruin it for me
Why somebody always gotta act up
Why they can't ever just chill for me
Pull up through your favela
In the coup any weather
It got the option to choose to cover just like an umbrella
Pushing tops back
In cooling sitting on top racks
You can't smoke unless you got the za pack
All my blunts better be dumb fat
Pull up through your favela
In the coup any weather
It got the option to choose to cover just like an umbrella
Pushing tops back
In cooling sitting on top racks
You can't smoke unless you got the za pack
All my blunts better be dumb fat

Written by:
Jamil Paez

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Spit Tha Goldyn Child

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