Chill 32 Songtext
von Seaning

Uh
(Like what do you mean?)
Look
Aight
(Nah, fuck I don′t know)
My bro
Back with some chill motherfucking vibes


Aw, come and call me the Medusa
Yo, I be getting you stoned
I have changed, I have grown
I'm amazed on growth but still we
We ′bout to cruise, smoking billys around the bush
Have a doof, I'll relax in the back
And I pack the kush like
Ooo, yo we be living in the peace
Every shit cunt, mouldering crap
Catching our breeze
And every sad sack is imagining what it be
To be a mad lad, chatting back
Having their demons under control
But first, I gotta top up the bowl
Never slacking
You ain't won′t ever catch me hop on the doll
Look, now I′ll never say I don't slip
But don′t trip
I'm still aiming out to Mars and won′t miss
So sick, and focused
If I listen clear, I can hear you scream I'm the dopest
Oh shit, y′all be ridin' my waves
And if I'm quiet, I can kinda hear the whining and hate
Damn
I deliver with the confidence
The don, I got that mix
Of the rhyme and flow, shit
So mean that it′s monstrous
Badonkadonks, I see when I ignite the show
Too dope, it′s Seaning, he's back
And he′s leaping, the traction he seeps from his tracks
He's so nice huh
In real life
My bros chill and they drip them good vibes
Pick up that mic
Chillest flows but it′s hot
Ain't nobody up the scene got what I got, nah
Except a mouth and a brain to make a verse
Only difference is that I know how it fucking works
And ladies, now I know my fucking worth
You chase me down to make you up and squirt
Shit, yo, we be forging a palace
They call me Darwin boy but I was born in Alice, arghh!

My bro (My bro)
My bro (My bro)
My br- bro
That′s too dope (Ahh)

My bro (My bro)
My bro (My bro)
My br- bro
That's too dope (Aye)

My bro, my br- bro-
My bro, my br- bro-
That's too dope (Ahh)
That- that′s too dope (Facts)
That- that′s too dope (My bro)

Shit

Ha