This is a song about "Chill man"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Tryna get this money, so i can chill

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

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I used to be the most humble until

Your girl look like she need to chill

But until until then ill chill back

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Like a male version of lauryn hill

I need a beat thats so slow and cold its chill,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

Look in the scope, my people still a target

You need to take a break man chill out and sit