This is a song about "Im chill"

Bad bitches never loved them though

Chill nigga, with that live life flow,

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

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

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Your girl look like she need to chill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

I wanna say hi, but im too shy, so i just chill and sit here on standby,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Heh, if the autotune's gone

I just chill like cheech and chong

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