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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Let Me Chill Out Lyrics

Let Me Chill Out Lyrics[Intro: Takeoff]
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Ooh, yessir
(Buddah bless this beat)

[Chorus: Takeoff & Rich The Kid]
Heard they was sleep (Sleep)
Made a mill' this week (M&M)
They thought it was over (How?)
We got 'em geeked (Geeked)
I bend the Ark like Noah
Pour the syrup in the morning like Folgers (Pour up)
I got to dirty my soda (Let me chill out, what?)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I just popped a X, (X) bitin' down on my teeth (Hrr)
Bitin' down on your bitch (Hrr), 'cause she walk around on fleek (Fleek)
Me and my gang elite ('lite)
You and your gang sweet (Pussy)
I got motion, I done had a threesome (Damn)
What time? Right about three (Let's go)
I'm on a jet, it's a fourteen this time (Jet)
When we up, ain't no tellin' what we doing inside (Lеt's go)
Versace, they covеr my eyes
I'm geekin' but they ain't surprised (Geek)
You try it, think they ain't gon' slide? (Brrt)
They know I go Ye about mine (Ye)
Bought a new watch, I got time
Can't tell 'em too much, they dropping dimes

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Brand new Patek, it's straight out the box (What?)
Drop the top, I might pull up with Top (Skrrt)
Took your bitch, better give me the mop (The mop)
Took the crack, went and turned it to guap (Guap)
Bitch gone, I ain't hangin' up posters (What?)
Double cup of the lean, no coaster (Lean)
Started snitchin', then he ended up over
Livin' high, but he died sober (Mhm)

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I got motion
Not a dime, she a quarter, she a token
Turned up, see the bitch havin' motion
Money talk in the rod like a spokesman
I got Motion
She wanna pop a G6, havin' motion
No, I'm not stoppin' this shit, I got motion
She got her own shit, so, she got motion
Know that I'm havin' this shit up in motion

[Verse 4: Rich The Kid]
She a demon, took half a G6 (G6)
Drop a Perc' in my cup of Actavis (Act')
I be tripping, I need a therapist (Thera')
Out the pint, but no fucking quality test (Nah)
She say I'm a lean addict (Lean)
Bitch boujee, with a bust down Patek (Patek)
Stayed up all night, count a mill' on Addies
Plug just touched down, tell 'em send me the addy (Plug)

[Chorus: Takeoff & Rich The Kid]
Heard they was sleep (Sleep)
Made a mill' this week (M&M)
They thought it was over (How?)
We got 'em geeked (Geeked)
I bend the Ark like Noah
Pour the syrup in the morning like Folgers (Pour up)
I got to dirty my soda (Let me chill out, what?)