Just Chillin lyrics

[Intro: GENIUS]
ID, ayy this real plug music
Bunch of, bunch of, bunch of
Bunch of RARE sh*t goin' on, hey

[Chorus: GENIUS]
Chillin'
Countin' up this money, I'm just livin'
Laid up with your b*tch, boy we just chillin'
She keeps showin' pics of all your children
Put it on her face, don't want no children
Lately I been tryna find my feelings
I can't find no ho to give these feelings
Might as well go lay up with my millions
She ask me what we doin', I'm just chillin'

[Verse 1: K Camp]
Haha, look, chillin'
Hope you know this di*k ain't come with feelings
My lil' b*tch so special, that my lil' one
Hand the size of stars all in my ceiling
Don't care what they think, you a real one
No lacking, please say hello to the villain
I don't love you, but I do love all these millions
Stick that tongue out, maybe you can meet my children
[Chorus: GENIUS & K Camp]
Countin' up this money, I'm just livin' (Okay)
Laid up with your b*tch, boy we just chillin' (Okay)
She keeps showin' pics of all your children (Okay)
Put it on her face, don't want no children (Okay)
Lately I been tryna find my feelings (Okay)
I can't find no ho to give these feelings
Might as well go lay up with my millions
She ask me what we doin', I'm just chillin'

[Verse 2: True Story Gee]
Brand new Rollie flooded
Can't wait to see my ex in public
n*gga don't hit my phone up
Got no verse, you ain't got no budget
I just want some top from you lil' shawty
You ain't gotta button up
Might just get that Maybach off the lot
No you I ain't gon' hurt for nothin'
Louis V my latest kicks
Yeah your pus*y good but I can't lay up, I can't babysit
Plus your baby daddy broke and dusty, know you hate that sh*t
Show you sh*t you ain't never seen
Codeine and promethazine
You probably pray I don't never leave
[Chorus: GENIUS & True Story Gee]
Chillin' (Ooh)
Countin' up this money, I'm just livin' (Countin' up this money)
Laid up with your b*tch, boy we just chillin' (Laid up with your)
She keeps showin' pics of all your children
Put it on her face, don't want no children (Want no children)
Lately I been tryna find my feelings (Woo, woo)
I can't find no ho to give these feelings
Might as well go lay up with my millions (Woo, lay up)
She ask me what we doin', I'm just chillin' (Yeah)
Chillin'