This is a song about "Being chill"

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Im born in the bay so these fish need to chill

If i can let it go so can you so stay calm and chill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I just wanna chill, but my evil twin

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

So i chill like danny glover/

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Called up yo girl to come chill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Chill with asap and get get lit

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit