Just Chill

[Chorus: Big KRIT]

Just chill, ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel, ho

Just chill, ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Just chill ho

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]

Just chill, ho, be still, ho

I'm working wood real slow while my grill glow

She say she on the pill though

And I'm puffing kush by the pillows

Wrapped up with cigarillos

So hell yeah nigga still throwed

Rolled eighty-fours, fresh set of  vouges

When I'm on the road slap so cold

Drank poured, I'm a syrup-aholic

Watch the crib when the po is crawling

Was broke, but now I'm balling

Used to cap, but now they calling

She's ready to ride, ain't no stalling

Her and her friend, yeah they all in

She shotgun on my shotgun, I blast off and mash off

Took 'em to the pad on that note

Gave 'em something they can brag about

Thug boss, toe tag 'em out

Kill 'em, make 'em feel it

She say she tired of y'all fake niggas

She wanna ride with the realest

[Chorus: Big KRIT]

Just chill, ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel, ho

Just chill, ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Just chill ho

[Verse 2: Big KRIT]

Just chill, ho, let me work this wheel slow

I gotta crack my window cause of the indo

Got your mind on nympho

So let me beat your tempo with your mental

Pimp pimp primp roll

I get you stuck like limbo

Cause I'm Southern-playalistic super fly to keep it real

You don't know what you in for

So stop and roll up and pour up fours up, su-su-sucka

Shug a brother, gripping grain, hogging lanes

Diamonds pressed against my knuckles, bitch

I did it big, put on for my team

Don't be twisted now to pushing buttons, ho

Can't be cutting all this bass and your thoughts are scream

You gonna shake? Do it under these things

You gonna front? Get the fuck out my ride

This shit here ain't a one time thing

Be grateful that I let you slide

And not your friend, and not her partner

Cause she was a bopper and claim she twerk

But you was a top notch bitch and back

Why a pimp nigga had to chose you first?

[Chorus: Big KRIT]

Just chill, ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel, ho

Just chill, ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Let me work my, let me work my

Let me work, let me work my wheel slow

Tell me how it feel ho

Just chill ho

Just chill ho

[Verse 3: Big Sant]

I'm not to be fucked with, me and you ain't partners

You steady talking that fame shit, well this flow's one of a kind

I'm plotting on my next move while you resting quiet and slumber

See me I'm 'bout my commas, dollars cause Big Sant bitch on the come up

It's that motherfucking OG again

Let me tell you something about me again

By seeing wind and I'mma take the shot

I'll give her me, but she a V again

She take the cock, bird ass ho

Gonna run the block to ring a knock

A few drunken pops