Chill Freestyle lyrics - Playboi Carti

Tell these niggas chill man (tell these niggas chill) They gon' want beef, I always keep the steel Hatin' on my music (uh) or my sex appeal You know I got them ho's, can't take no ho for real (can't take no ho for real) Money make the world go (money make the world go) Money make them panties go (money make them panties go) I'm off them Xannies though (Xannies ho) Carti, I got many ho's Old money, new hundreds, nigga pray for me Young shooter, twin pistols, nigga pray for 'em Damn my life I been this way, nigga stop mocking me Go in the pistol shop with me man, I can't do no lease (hell nah) Like real shit, nigga hatin' on me, nigga on my dick Know I'm out here gettin' rich, I'm with my clique Your bitch choosin' me, she want this shit When I woke up, [?] in my swag Gained off the flips and I spend a couple racks And I'm on this lean so, I can't feel my face And I got this bad bitch, she gon' give me face Tell these niggas chill man (tell these niggas chill) They gon' want beef, I always keep the steel Hatin' on my music (uh) or my sex appeal You know I got them ho's, can't take no ho for real (can't take no ho for real) Money make the world go (money make the world go) Money make them panties go (money make them panties go) I'm off them Xannies tho (Xannies ho) Carti, I got many ho's (damn) (Old money, new hundreds, nigga pray for me) Splur, Splur, Ayy, Damn (Young shootas, twin pistols, nigga pray for me)