Forever On Chillz

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Dizzle West

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If I'm comin', I'm comin' hard, that's right
With the rap shit, with this sex shit, cummin long all night
Said I took his bitch so when he see me, it's on sight
Might have to up shit when I see him, face to face like Skype
It's never beef these niggas pussy, all
they gon' do is type
Like though I'm Bougie, still can make a call to end niggas' life's
They seein' the light
I'm gettin' in the field, any fight
All these niggas ever fuckin' do is bark
no bite
I'm gon' bite, not bark
Ain't got to question smoke with me, bitch, bet I'm gon' spark
I'm high as shit and I be dripped down like a waterpark
F*ck, I look like leavin' this world without leavin' a mark
Niggas will never know my next move, I'm playin' it smart
Dizzle West a masterpiece, Bombye vintage art
Begin steppin' on niggas, why would I not finish what I start
And f*ck you, if you wasn't West Gang from the start
You can't get a pic, can't even sit in this frame
Rap name Dizzle West Street name Dana Dane
Niggas switch like Nintendo, Dizzle ain't with the games
You used to fuckin' with lames, well me and them ain't the same
If she bad, we gon' train, you know I called up the gang
You know these bitches want clout, be tryin' to f*ck for a name
The bitches that get more respect the ones a f*ck for a chain
If he can't afford a chain, he can't hang, he ain't hang
I love the way this feels
I hang with niggas in the fields
Ain't gotta lift one finger to get you killed
I'm gon' always be on chillz
Showstopper, I got time today for fashion bloggers
Vogue magazine me, they like my Balenciagas
My nigga said he proud of me, he gifted me with prada
La-di-da-da, I'm on my model shit like Lady Gaga
I bet you think you hard until you meet my boys
Gom slide, no question, they ain't with all of the noise
They harder than the niggas that be out in Illinois
No hearse you'll be pullin' off in back of a Royce
I love the way this feels
I hang with niggas in the fields
Ain't gotta lift one finger to get you killed
I'm gon' always be on chillz
That's your bitch, then why she stalkin' on me
Limp in they walk if they walk in with me
I hang with gangsta niggas, watch how you talkin' to me
Plus that's a million dollar convo if you talkin' to me
Million dollar convos, 2024, I'm tryin' have million dollar condos
You could gift me a Rollie and I still won't have the time though
Dropped Summer years ago, still hate these bitches on my line though
Cookout food and Henny, nah-nah, I'm hated by many, nah-nah
Bitch, I'm gettin' plenty, don't look like niggas get any nana
My drip from overseas and nah-nah, cause I'm always in designa
Prada and Balenciaga, Dolce and that bitch Gabanna
Vegas at the Tropicana, gettin' dirty like Diana
Bitch, I'm from Philly, still got fans all the way in Atlanta
Probably some out in Montana, got a few in Indiana
Couple more Louisiana, Georgia peaches out Savannah
I'm gon' always be on chillz

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