CHILLY lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Orient]
How can I make my money long?
Wish it didn’t matter but in this life it turns out it does
And I didn’t wanna start the joint like that but its a fact
We all need it, they foreseen it, no forcing this to be like that
Only being ourselves and thats cold as hell
Whack a f*ckin steamer on for this sh*t
6 foot posted in the green room no back beach 88
Smash the stage with our sound waves
And its more then just music for me
This sh*t runs deeper then what you’ll ever see

[Verse 2: Jon Doe]
I been desperate sit in bed with my pressures
I been floating barely keeping my head up
Working till I master like shredder I made a point like I argue it better
Life is cold imma pass you a sweater
And your heart wanna act like part of its set up
Not a wannabe i'm gonna be winner
Missing dad like he promised me dinner
But he never showed up like I know he a quitter
I ain't got a lot attention to be showing beginners
I ain't showing up for shows unless they show me the figures
I ain't focus on the foes I just focus on figures
Now if you’re looking down my nose then you’ll notice the finger
[Verse 3: JK-47]
Yeah yeah!
I know they hate to see me winning
But they ain't living how we living over my side
Im sorry lord I know I’m sinning
But nothing ever happens sitting on the sideline
And I’m like cold as winter in the night time
We tryna eat don’t give a f*ck about no fly-bys
Im going beast no more mr nice guy
Never been a fitter-inner never been the right size
Its getting dark now its hard to find the bright side
Can't whine gotta try and win to get the price right
See a white guys kicks wishing they were my size
Ever since I been on a mission tryna buy me a pair
They be on that sh*t if they be thinking that we care
Better quit it with your b*tchin we just don’t wanna hear it
Nah we don’t wanna hear it