K-Hill - Chill Side

This a different type of beat
I might as well try
Not listening to haters
They only tell lies
Stay humble beat the odds
I'm feeling real fly
I really rather stay at home
I'm on the chill side
I ain't tryna really kick it with you lil guys
I'm hot I'm cooked all summer like a fish fry
I got wabi I got trev we got real ties
And I heard what you sayin but it's still lies
Looking for hunnits and some peace that's the real prize
No more rain no more storming we seeing blue skies
But I started liking rain cause she real fly
She know how to grow a nigga like a sun flower
If you ever say you love me look in both eyes
Reem you bought us so much pain yea we all cried
Then I sit and ask The Lord why my boy die
He only had a life for a short time
Ima make it through whatever Please believe what I say
I don't really track my numbers cause I'm not in a race
But if my songs playin they be shakin the place
And they tryna stop my motion like a knee wit a brace
So much money ima make I'm a need me a safe
And I'm playin all my cards, when I got me a ace
And I pray you understand when I need me some space
Ain't nobody in the world that can stand in your place
They don't know me I'm low key
She covered in gold she a trophy
If I don't know you don't approach me
Cause when I get in my zone I'm like Kobe
Can't wait for the world to see
My mental versatility
I'm wavy I know you agree
Brought the hook back just so you can see
This a different type of beat
I might as well try
Not listening to haters
They only tell lies
Stay humble beat the odds
I'm feeling real fly
I really rather stay at home
I'm on the chill side
I ain't tryna really kick it with you lil guys
I'm hot I'm cooked all summer like a fish fry
I got Wabi I got Trev we got real ties
And I heard what you sayin but it's still lies

Written by:
Jackie Griffin, Kyle Hill

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