I'm Chillin' Video (MV)

Get high, man, get money, man, get bitches, man, all that, all that, turn up

You know that hustle is shit, in my blood
Only artillery, money, I'm trust
Only have fun when I run up dem funds
Cash rule it all , and you know I'ma make some
Brush my teeth roll me a J when I wake up
Check my phone, see that these niggas still haters
This shit is wild, this shit is outrageous
F*ck these niggas with the hoes in the bags at

Niggas hate on bad bitches, f*ck is y'all mad at?
I don't know nothin' about that, I'm chillin'
Ain't no money up in here, get up out your feelings'
Chain smokin' this gas while I'm plottin' on billions
Chain smokin' this gas while I'm plottin' on, trillions
It'snever enough, I need a quadrillion
It ain't nothing that you do that I can't do
These niggas try to get stuff, it be canceled

I'm in this bitch zoot
Niggas be talkin' that shit that ain't true
Can't give attention to niggas, can't do it
I think these niggas be in love with booty
Where the honeys, I need me some lean in the sheet
Crushin' on pretty, girl, I can't wait till we meet
Sunday to Sunday, I gotta get money all week
Smoking' and smokin' this gasI keep rollin' a tree

I'm the A, B, C, D, 1, 2, 3
This shit is too easy, f*ck it, I'm skippin' to p
Quite young fella, you know that I got recipe
Shit that you see niggas do, got from me, that's the Tea
Need 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, bad bitches, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, not kidding
Need 15, 20, big bags of that sticky
Countin' fitties and hunnids, gettin' high, gettin' trippy

You know that hustle is shit, in my blood
Only artillery, money, I'm trust
Only have fun when I run up dem funds
Cash rule it all , and you know I'ma make some
Brush my teeth roll me a J when I wake up
Check my phone, see that these niggas still haters
This shit is wild, this shit is outrageous
F*ck these niggas with the hoes in the bags at

I came for the titties, the ass and loot
Smokin' and smokin' on pass, I'm zoot
When they ask who I f*ck with them niggas, who?
Not gon' lie, on my name, I'ma tell you the truth
Unless you a detective or in a courtroom,
Why you all at my business, tryna know what I do
You can't know what I do, cause that shit ain't my business
And that's how you get everything I say true

Get racks on racks on racks
When the bags touch down, gon' tax
I hardly doubt I cut any of these niggas some slack
I told this shawty come through get smoked out cause she bad
StarBaby p, that shit ain't really on me, it's in me
Pack touch, you know I get busy with these digi
Za sell itself so you know that I'm gon' make a killin'
I put my foot on that neck, don't care how niggas feelin'

Niggas hate on bad bitches, f*ck is y'all mad at?
I don't know nothin' about that, I'm chillin'
Ain't no money up in here, get up out your feelings'
Chain smokin' this gas while I'm plottin' on billions
Chain smokin' this gas while I'm plottin' on, trillions
It'snever enough, I need a quadrillion
It ain't nothing that you do that I can't do
These niggas try to get stuff, it be canceled