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Real Chill

Rae Sremmurd
2016-08-124:08 minSynced lyrics

"Real Chill" is a song by Rae Sremmurd, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:08 long and contains 83 lines and 634 words.

Lyrics

0:07They can't wait until we turn this b**ch upside down
0:11They can't wait until we turn this b**ch upside down
0:15My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
0:19She shake it it feel real
0:22The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
0:26Damn this sh*t stay chill
0:29My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
0:33She shake it it feel real
0:37The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
0:41Damn this sh*t stay chill
0:44My homie the real deal
0:46The big watch on feel like ben 10
0:48Hell yeah ni**a slim jxm
0:49In this motherf**ker with a big grip b**ch
0:52Ni**a get a grip
0:53I can't get a grip made them benji's flip
0:55Walked in throwin' the cash like nerfs
0:57Girl you better put that a** to work
0:59Can a ni**a hold the cam like kirk
1:01Big diamonds on my mouth when I burp
1:02Big rims when I skrt skrt
1:04Woah leave my prints in the dirt yeah
1:07Leave them broke *s hurt uh
1:09I'm that ni**a f**k you heard
1:10A young ni**a sold some bird
1:12A cool herc on the earth
1:14Swag yeah
1:16Frank lucas with a grill
1:18All these hoes wanna chill
1:19Musta seen a ni**a skills
1:21Pockets fat uncle phil
1:23Girls on me like will
1:25All the ladies love jxm
1:26Ay ay ay for real
1:29My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
1:32She shake it it feel real
1:36The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
1:40Damn this sh*t stay chill
1:43My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
1:47She shake it it feel real
1:51The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
1:55Damn this sh*t stay chill
1:58They tellin' me slow down slow down
2:00They gave me a chill pill chill out
2:02Because I was spendin' spendin'
2:04They know I would kill bill hit him
2:06I walk round with big steel big steel
2:07I'm still on them pills still jigga jigga
2:09I spit that real sh*t real
2:11I call it real spill real spill I need like 10 mil
2:14I need to put my momma in a big crib
2:16She be tellin' me baby boy don't steal
2:18I ain't listen to her cause I still steal
2:20Went snap in and put some racks in my grill
2:24No weapons allowed I brought my strap in here still
2:27All I smoke is loud yeah it's gon' blast in your ear
2:31Man I'm high as the kite I'm on a new atmosphere
2:34Gotta hold my *s down till they get back here
2:38Don't come over here cause you will get clapped here
2:42My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
2:46She shake it it feel real
2:50The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
2:54Damn this sh*t stay chill
2:57My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
3:01She shake it it feel real
3:05The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
3:09Damn this sh*t stay chill
3:12Spittin' game to that girl and her friend
3:16I got dressed left the crib set the trend
3:19If you ask me it all spends
3:22I'm from the mud and my cup needs a cleanse let's cleanse
3:26I can't even cruise because I got a spoiler
3:30Hit the store buy the store let's not loiter loiter
3:34Hit the club need a drink need a skank I got it
3:37The club promoter said swae lee you off of the chain
3:41My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
3:45She shake it it feel real
3:49The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
3:53Damn this sh*t stay chill
3:56My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
4:00She shake it it feel real
4:04The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
4:08Damn this sh*t stay chill
They can't wait until we turn this b**ch upside down
They can't wait until we turn this b**ch upside down
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
My homie the real deal
The big watch on feel like ben 10
Hell yeah ni**a slim jxm
In this motherf**ker with a big grip b**ch
Ni**a get a grip
I can't get a grip made them benji's flip
Walked in throwin' the cash like nerfs
Girl you better put that a** to work
Can a ni**a hold the cam like kirk
Big diamonds on my mouth when I burp
Big rims when I skrt skrt
Woah leave my prints in the dirt yeah
Leave them broke *s hurt uh
I'm that ni**a f**k you heard
A young ni**a sold some bird
A cool herc on the earth
Swag yeah
Frank lucas with a grill
All these hoes wanna chill
Musta seen a ni**a skills
Pockets fat uncle phil
Girls on me like will
All the ladies love jxm
Ay ay ay for real
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
They tellin' me slow down slow down
They gave me a chill pill chill out
Because I was spendin' spendin'
They know I would kill bill hit him
I walk round with big steel big steel
I'm still on them pills still jigga jigga
I spit that real sh*t real
I call it real spill real spill I need like 10 mil
I need to put my momma in a big crib
She be tellin' me baby boy don't steal
I ain't listen to her cause I still steal
Went snap in and put some racks in my grill
No weapons allowed I brought my strap in here still
All I smoke is loud yeah it's gon' blast in your ear
Man I'm high as the kite I'm on a new atmosphere
Gotta hold my *s down till they get back here
Don't come over here cause you will get clapped here
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
Spittin' game to that girl and her friend
I got dressed left the crib set the trend
If you ask me it all spends
I'm from the mud and my cup needs a cleanse let's cleanse
I can't even cruise because I got a spoiler
Hit the store buy the store let's not loiter loiter
Hit the club need a drink need a skank I got it
The club promoter said swae lee you off of the chain
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill
My homies the real deal we smokin' that kill kill
She shake it it feel real
The paper flowin' still now that b**ch wanna chill
Damn this sh*t stay chill

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