Chili

[Intro]

Hol' up, wait

Hol' up, wait

Real nigga alert, real nigga alert

Real bitch alert, real bitch alert

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, hoe

Bounce, bounce, hol' up

[Verse 1]

Ayy, five in the morning, gettin' to it

Yeah, I'm back home, loved one, this shit stupid

Vance on the floor, still everything Gucci

Bands on the floor, I need 'em all smack shooting

Whole lotta gang shit, that's who I hang with

H-Crowns coming, yeah, tuck your chain quick

My daughter told me half of you rappers lame as shit

My lawyers told me that you rappers underpaid as shit

Three hundred a show young nigga, two million in gold young nigga

I really sold dopе, young nigga

Y'all niggas banging on wax, I know your whole set rats

I'm in the modulium, only thе gods are playin', ayy

[Chorus]

Momma, I hit a lick

Twin turbos, yeah, I hit a lick

Bouncin' out with two hoes, yeah, I hit a lick

Found no real job, so I went for mines'

Now I got chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, yup

Now I got chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, yup

[Verse 2]

I tell your bitch, "hit the plate, I need my chili" (Need my chili)

Ten toes on the go, yes, really (Yes, really)

Ayy, big face, hundred, crip, blue light

Ayy, F and N, barkin' out the zoo like

Ayy, hip-hop cops on the Maybach bumper

Ayy, white boys moshpittin' at my concert

Ayy, chili, chili, chili, chili, countin' chili (Countin' chili)

V12 engine, that's the boogie monster (Vroom, vroom)

My German bitch came in on the first flight (First flight)

Thick as fuck, volleyball our whole life (Ooh)

Lounging in the modulum (Modulaum)

That's on me, only gotta play him, yeah

[Chorus]

Momma, I hit a lick

Twin turbos, yeah, I hit a lick

Bouncin' out with two hoes, yeah, I hit a lick

Found no real job, so I went for mines'

Now I got chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, yup

Now I got chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, on chili, yup