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Got No Chill
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West Coast Rap
Got No Chill was released on December 6, 2019 by Old Man Saxon as a part of the album The Peacock Honey
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Release DateDecember 6, 2019
LabelOld Man Saxon
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Old Man Saxon
Old Man Saxon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cyrus A Melchor
Cyrus A Melchor
Songwriter
Saxon Cole Kincy
Saxon Cole Kincy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mount Cyanide
Mount Cyanide
Producer

Lyrics

I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
How you foos doing today
Moving away
New with the pay
Needed a raise
Trust me I get it its finished
Get to the dentist
Just been a minute
Gone
Windows is tinted
No gas in the whip though
Smashed then its a shit show
Re-up when it gets low
We up like we tip toed
Gotta tell you my feelings like its Rick Roll
**** asking for chips
No way can I do it today
See patience a virtue
Divert your mentions be safe before I hurt you
Work to
Hard to be passing the purp to
New **** I don't know
Go home its past your curfew
Bird flu sick looking for kittens to purr to
Words you spit no retention to work through
Turn to lean sipping and childish games
You defile your name
Trying to rhyme like the same
Lil this young that
Same lines run track ****
Bout this one time one fact ****
I'm just saying y'all just saying the same
And I got my nose up like ima stay in the game
Might not
Might nobody cop when I drop
But my God can't nobody walk in my socks
I'm off
**** kept the gold out the grill
Stay close to the mill
Can't roll slow cause I got no chill
Why do em like that said that you was gone thought you be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on em
**** ain't know boy you gotta stay on em
Said I got no chill
Why do em like that said that you was gone thought you be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on em
**** ain't know boy you gotta stay on em
Said I got no chill
Boy they get cold in my presence
I roll to the store they just sit in notice the lesson
You feel me
And get on with the stressing don't know it no more I just keep my beat turned to eleven
I'm on some Bobby Mille Brown stuff
Checks ain't coming in hopefully when the wound up
They round up
They found us at the Adams mark suite
With a beez if no cheese be out of our league
Hardly
Cause it ain't been like that
Telling me the only time you get a ten like that
Flossing a little paper with a grin might have
You wondering if she dating them presidents that you making
If you ends might last
Shit might not
Might nobody cop when I drop
By my God can't nobody walk in my socks
I'm off **** kept the gold out the grill stayed close to the mill
Can't roll slow cause I got no chill
Why do em like that said that you was gone thought you be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on em
**** ain't know boy you gotta stay on em
Said I got no chill
Why do em like that said that you was gone thought you be right back
But I got no chill
Gotta stay on em
**** ain't know boy you gotta stay on em
Said I got no chill
You don't know me like that
Boy you don't know me like that
You don't know me like that
Boy you don't know me like that
You don't know me like that
Boy you don't know me like that
You don't know me like that
Boy you don't know me like that
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
I got no chill
Got no chill
Got no chill
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Written by: Cyrus A Melchor, Saxon Cole Kincy
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