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real chill - lil slim c lyrics

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[intro – post malone]
uh
posty
rich the kid
and my homie lil slim c
get it!

[young thug]
mike boomin want to make some more, n-gg-

[chorus: swae lee]
my homies the real deal
we smokin’ that k!ll-k!ll
she shake it, it feel real
the paper flowin’ still
now that b-tch wanna chill
and the sh-t stay chill
my homies the real deal
we smokin’ that k!ll-k!ll
she shake it, it feel real
the paper flowin’ still
now that b-tch wanna chill
and the sh-t stay chill

[verse: 1]
yo, i gotta say chill
gotta take the bill
so i gotta fell
somebody come get her, she’s dancing like a stripper!
posty, swae, thugger, rich
we all, gon make it, drop the need
post malone is white like shady
white iverson, more like black iverson!
shake that -ss on the floor
give me some more
turn up, yo, i said turn up, yo!
bang bang, my hoes fast like my cars
she like eggplant, yo

[chorus]

[verse 2: post malone]
posty, posty
f-ck jake paul he ain’t doxin’ me
stoney 2 coming up 2 down (up down!)
my gold teeth are crazy
i need a mini-soda
my flex makes my wanna say “ooouuu”
white iverson, i’m not a one-hit wonder
i got future as always
they call me ski mask, i’m not slumpin’, but they call me the goat
august 27th, my tape won’t mix!
yo!

[verse 3: rich the kid]
before rich the kid, rich homie quan
there was richie rich (rest in peace)
i ain’t a kid
call me lil lil
i’m a dinosaur
you ain’t stealin’ my mind
i want some more
shotout to mike
cause he gon make it (make it)

[verse 4: young thug]
open up that window
’cause you actin’ like a weirdo
they told me to pick up the phone
but ain’t want
b-tches play with my d-ck like a banjo
i wanna shot lil uzi vert with an mac
bang bang bang bang! dayum

[chorus: swae lee]
my homies the real deal
we smokin’ that k!ll-k!ll
she shake it, it feel real
the paper flowin’ still
now that b-tch wanna chill
and the sh-t stay chill
my homies the real deal
we smokin’ that k!ll-k!ll
she shake it, it feel real
the paper flowin’ still
now that b-tch wanna chill
and the sh-t stay chill

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