This is a song about "Boy chill yourself"

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

They tell me i need to chill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Called up yo girl to come chill

Roll up niggas be like sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

Chill son, five more minutes

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

When i get my hands on nines

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/