Chill Out

[Intro: Big Mali]

Uh, uh, (Yeah), uh, uh (Yeah)

(Ghost Kid the producer)

The fuck? (Yeah)

[Chorus: Big Mali & DaBaby]

Chill out

I think I'ma go up on the price now (Racks)

Send my brother to fuck on your wife now

She go back-to-back, she done did that shit twice now (Ho, slut)

I done ran through a fifty from state-to-state

Hoppin' on planes, I done got me a life now (I'm there)

Know them teachers look back, they think twice now (For real)

Said I wasn't gon' be shit, but my song what they like now (Bitch), the fuck? (Let's go)

[Verse 1: DaBaby]

Chill out

I went in for a year, bitch, I'm lit now (Let's go)

That boy got the world on the dick now (My dick)

Tell a bitch to sit down, you ain't it now

How he hate, but he ain't go no whip? (No whip)

Brand new car what I spent on my 'fit now (Zoom)

Niggas know that boy Baby the shit (That pfft)

They want me to take pics with they bitch now (Hah)

I'm sick, come check on me, baby (Uh)

How it taste?

Them other niggas, they ain't it

You know I got the recipe, baby (Uh-huh)

Play your part, don't be stressin' me, baby (Okay)

I want it done and I'm the same man did it (Let's go)

No, I can't kick it with a lame-ass nigga (Let's go)

You ain't with me, you the same as the opp (Opps)

Nigga thinkin' 'bout my chain, bad business (Okay)

[Verse 2: Big Mali]

Ayy, nigga thinkin' 'bout a chain, bad business

We gon' get that boy a chain with them R.I.P. initials

And I'm fuckin' with the same gang, nigga

So we leave them niggas bleedin' like a bitch is on the menstrual (No cap)

And you know I got brothers that bang different colors (Uh-huh)

If he gon' step, we gon' step with each other (Come on)

You worried 'bout me, need to check on your mother (What's up?)

The way that they cover my back with these Glocks, they like Kobe (Bah)

Covers like blankets or something (Bah)

You would think that I don't got that thang, but it's on me

We gon' hang his ass up like some hangers or something (Come on)

Chopper go number one when she sing like a banger or something

Choppa go number one, put that boy on the news (Yup)

Hit that boy with that fire, guarantee he gon' snooze

You can run, but can't hide from these 7.62s (Uh-uh)

And we movin' offsides, if you beefin', you lose, the fuck?

[Chorus: Big Mali]

But chill out (Yeah)

I think I'ma go up on the price now (Up)

Send my brother to fuck on your wife now

She go back-to-back, she done did that shit twice now

I done ran through a fifty from state-to-state

Hoppin' on planes, I done got me a life now

Know my teachers look back, they think twice now

Said I wasn't gon' be shit, but my song what they like now (Bitch), the fuck?