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Performed By: Chillss
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Kyren Chillers




Chillss - Back at it Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, huh, f*ck these niggas talkin' bout, huh, f*ck these niggas talkin' bout
We do this shit for real, on bro, on bro
Hey, pipe up here, Rich
Had to watch my back, these niggas hatin', they out to get me

You would never catch me lacking walk around with 50s
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Dlow, they tryna get in with me
Coppers on my ass, Ill do a 100 inna a 60
F*ck that bitch and dip, I take off in a f*ckin' jiffy

I was on that block so posted, standin' in my griffeys
Niggas dissin' on Lil' Will, that nigga must be silly
Shout him out in every song he posed to be here with me
That lil' bitch won't leave me alone, all she got is kitty

All these blues up in my pocket like a Rollin' 60
Yeah, back on my shit, come on foe
Try to take it, must be dumb, then chopper spray away
Niggas cappin', said they beat me, ain't no f*ckin' way
We don't do no guessing
Catch the opp, we put him on his back because we stretched him
He let off shots, he tried to get away, his homie left him
Pourin' out my liquor
I lost all my bros, my heart got cold, my skin got thicker

Said that I was lackin', but they never pulled no trigger
That bitch in my face, she steady hopin' Imma pick her
I just want the figures
My cousin stabbed my back, my blood is gettin' thinner

My momma had just told me I was born a winner
I don't got no opps, I just look in the mirror
These niggas sendin' threats, boy, you is not a killer
When that bitch had merched on tae I damn near f*cking hit her

You niggas reconsider
Bronem , he got aim, he pullin' triggers, he hit yo liver
Niggas talkin' down, we toss yo body in the river
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Yeah, yeah, huh, f*ck these niggas talkin' bout, huh, f*ck these niggas talkin' bout
We do this shit for real, on bro, on bro
Hey, pipe up here, Rich
Had to watch my back, these niggas hatin', they out to get me

You would never catch me lacking walk around with 50s
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Dlow, they tryna get in with me
Coppers on my ass, Ill do a 100 inna a 60
F*ck that bitch and dip, I take off in a f*ckin' jiffy

I was on that block so posted, standin' in my griffeys
Niggas dissin' on Lil' Will, that nigga must be silly
Shout him out in every song he posed to be here with me
That lil' bitch won't leave me alone, all she got is kitty

All these blues up in my pocket like a Rollin' 60
Yeah, back on my shit, come on foe
Try to take it, must be dumb, then chopper spray away
Niggas cappin', said they beat me, ain't no f*ckin' way
We don't do no guessing
Catch the opp, we put him on his back because we stretched him
He let off shots, he tried to get away, his homie left him
Pourin' out my liquor
I lost all my bros, my heart got cold, my skin got thicker

Said that I was lackin', but they never pulled no trigger
That bitch in my face, she steady hopin' Imma pick her
I just want the figures
My cousin stabbed my back, my blood is gettin' thinner

My momma had just told me I was born a winner
I don't got no opps, I just look in the mirror
These niggas sendin' threats, boy, you is not a killer
When that bitch had merched on tae I damn near f*cking hit her

You niggas reconsider
Bronem , he got aim, he pullin' triggers, he hit yo liver
Niggas talkin' down, we toss yo body in the river
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Writer: Kyren Chillers
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