Rob Stone - Chill Bill MEGAMIX Lyrics

The following lyrics are for this: Rob Stone - Chill Bill MEGAMIX (ft. MGK, D.R.A.M, Denzel Curry, J Davis, Cousin Stizz, Tezo, & MORE)
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[Tezo]
I be on it all day
Like Big Boi and Andre
Smoking on that Kill Bill
That shit keep me high for days
Treat a bitch like Postmates, pull up
Paint her face then vacate
Spending money LA, California vacay

[Verse 1: Rob Stone]
Rob Stone two damn phones
Babylons can't crack the code
Used to sip out styrofoam but figured I should stick to dro (weed!)
Backwoods overload don't like to smoke them swishers, ho
If you hit my liquor store it's 50 cents for single Ports

[Hook: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free"
I got some loud but no money babe buy me a Fiji (water)
She said you need a job, bitch fuck a job I still get cheese

[Verse 2: D.R.A.M.]
Big Baby
She all on me cause my dick crazy
Black, dark Patrick Swayze
Feel like I am in the mid-80's
Cause I am a real rockstar
Really did a song with Neil Young
Day ones hit the lock hard
The block is where I get these pills from, yeah
I don't even know just how I ended up here
I mean I got here from the grind, but how I get in this chair?
I mean I only popped a Xan and drank some liquor and beer
You say you couldn't understand me cause I'm not speakin' clear
I be gettin' pussy in zombie mode
The reason is because I don't recall it, yo
I woke up wishing that she'd call me though
Only thing that I remember is she slide me slow

[Hook: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free" (more

than one)
I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji
She said you need a job, bitch fuck a job I still get cheese

[Verse 3: J. Davi$]
Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck-a-thot
Mr. I-be-on-that-block
Twelve o seven fuck an op
They hear my name. they see my squad
Rolling dope up on the spot
I'm with your bitch she on my jock
Ain't got no time to love a thot
Got niggas mad my flow so hot
Got niggas mad my squad won't stop
We in the game won't take no loss
I'm sippin' water out the Voss
Got lean all in my fuckin' Sprite
Turnin up on fuckin sight
Mr. Kenny Powers bouta take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch

[Verse 4: Spooks]
And I'm smokin' on that widow
When you see it out the window
Got a dusty old tee
Lookin' bummy leave it simple
Growin' up I was always in the middle
So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little
And my brothas beside me so fuck it we mobbin' deep
Always grimey, no findin' me
But I be in LG
If your lil fuck boy lame ass wanna creep
I live by the lemon cause that fucka chose me

[Hook: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free"
I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji
She said you need a job, bitch fuck a job I still get cheese

[Verse 5: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ay, gold flakes on my steaks
Vodka in my Perrier
I don't have no table manners
I'm a savage every day
I don't cry but I smoke onions
I fuck bitches up at Runyon
My squad just bought machine guns
In case you haters up to something, boom
Woah, woah, dude wait
The crib looking like SoHo UK
Big budget finna ball like 2K
I got a boutique in my closet
Big booty bitch making me coffee
And the crib speakers only play vinyl
I got the Fugees killin' me softly
Gold chains on my dick
Feeling like 2Pac in this bitch
Feeling like Scarface in this tub
Feeling like Snoop Dogg smoking this nug
Tatted from the toes up looking like a thug
Eyes all red, got 'em looking like blood
Take a piss test, it'll look like drugs
If I take a piss test, it'll look like drugs

[Tezo]
I be on it all day
Like Big Boi and Andre
Smoking on that kill bill
That shit keep me high for days
Treat a bitch like Postmates pull up
Paint her face then vacate
Spending money LA, California vacay

[Verse 6: Tezo]
I got hoes in Venice
And that pussy water
I am from the land
Meet my nigga on water
I got hoes in Georgia
And that pussy gorgeous
I'm a fucking savage
Might slaughter your daughter
Ho, I'm God's son
I wanna be my father

[Verse 7: Denzel Curry]
Super high, you just might need a receiver
Sativa, two liters, I might need a re-up
I'm dorky, I'm geeked up, 3/4ths and a beat, bust it
Still couldn't reach me without the antenna
Eyes open wide, that is my panorama
Panoramic view, and the scene, it's so beautiful
Blowin' Os, that's a hula hoop, beat the pussy like Fruity Loops
I'm the realest nigga ever, it's a fact cause I'm livin' proof
Now I'm high, I'm really high, I feel my face is numbing
Feeling that I'm born again, I am the second coming
Simon says get out my head
That's what my thoughts would tell me
Now the mockingbird is dead
My memories would tell me

[Verse 8: Cousin Stizz]
I'm the fuckin' Fresh Prince
But right now I'm Ill Bill
Akon, I still kill
Burnin' these hundreds like lil' bills
My life is cold
I think about it and feel chills
My dogs is hungry for big meals
I just count money and peel seals
Pour up a pint
Roll me one nice cause I'm wavy, no gills here
What it look like?
I'm gettin' love from the hood cause I'm still there
When I get right on the charts like I live there
Niggas be old news and act like we still care
She wanna ride me like steerin' wheel
Girl it's the morning, you still here?
I thought I told you I'm good on these hoes
I just need money to get me some more
Callin' my plug like, "Ayy what it hit for?"
Been on my grind even when I was broke
From the corners, hell yeah that's for sure
We up, niggas, never been here before
Ain't no limits when you kick in the door
Damn, she said I'm chill, yeah I know

[Hook: Rob $tone]
Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed
I said, "Baby just buy dutches cause you can't smoke for free"
I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji
She said you need a job, bitch fuck a job I still get cheese

[Verse 9: Dub-O]
I am on a higher level, cloud 9 and one
Holy moley, slow your rolly
I'm hot bitch, cut the fan on
I should put some Vans on
Make Daniel tell me "Damn Dub!"
Doobie stogies I be burning
I smell like I was burning
My bitch look like she could be Spanish
Every time we fuck I fuckin' vanish
Peter Pan Neverlanding
The heater man, blam the cannon
Bring it back like DJ Cannon
Save the drama, baby momma
Cause I am not the baby father
By the way I know he hate me probably
I'm just bending corners
Placing pickup orders
Banging at my door, yeah
It makes me grip the .40
I should drink a 40
I rather you ignore me
I'm just bending corners
Placing pickup orders