Chill Out

Intro:LiL Boosie Bad ass. Alot Of theese niggas aint ready ta be no gangsta So my word of advice to yall niggas, chill out. . 1st Verse. Nobody hate me cause they love me.They know im thuggin i aint backin down from nothin i aint stuntin (patna). Im from a real street whid real heat called Gstreet, cross the trap we 50 deep how the thugs greet. Bein niggas from fat, skinny, ta thin niggas chill out for you be up in that jail house mamas aint bring us up to be no gangstas, the hood got us all with anger hood got us all in danger. Niggas throwed on every coner bottle after bottle, another kidney gettin weak,from every swallow.Thought he was gone kill one when he bust that choppa. He let it off and killed wohty, and all his patnas. Now he locked up in a 6 man cell (Gettin Fucked). When he touch down he a straight up gal.Wan be a husla aint even got no street since.You dont deserve it anyway. Aint from that durty anyway.