This is a song about "Just chilling"

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.

And this will be the song that we sing

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

I'm chilling with jesus

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Piccolos playing, while a nigga just chilling