Find My Chill lyrics

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EKT 40


[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Murder, murder kill (Oh)
Pop a couple pills
(Shawty, you been mean to me, you been mean to me)
Ah, ayy
Big 14, know what the f*ck going on, b*tch, gang sh*t
Yeah, and we kill
The real beasts come out at night (Woo), uh
Uh, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Murder, murder, kill (Kill)
For my n*ggas, I could never chill (Chill)
Pop a couple motherf*cking pills
For my n*ggas, I'ma pop a couple seals (Come on)
Pour a lil' liquor then we spill (Yeah)
I can never ever find my chill (Yeah)
I can never ever find my chill (Chill)
I can never ever find my chill (Chill)
VVS them diamonds in my grill (Yeah)
For my n*ggas, I'ma pop a couple pills (Oh)
With my n*ggas, we gon' murder, murder, kill (Find my chill)
For my n*ggas, all this liquor spill (Find my chill, find my chill)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Got a cup of liquor, spill (Spill)
She just wanna come and make some mills (Yeah)
She wanna visit me in the hills (Yeah), ayy
I could never ever take this pressure away (Away)
I just need it to keep my focus, ayy, my focus, ayy, my focus, ayy, yeah, oh
Sipping on this drank, I need two cups
pus*y ass b*tch, I can never give two f*cks
pus*y ass b*tch, you can get murdered, two Glocks (Bah)
Ha, shoot at two opps
b*tch, I feel good, I feel great
I feel like the f*cking goat, b*tch, I'm feeling like 2Pac, yeah
Oh, oh (Find my chill, find my chill, find my chill)
Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Chief Pound]
Murder, murder, kill (Kill)
For my n*ggas, I could never chill (Chill)
Pop a couple motherf*cking pills
For my n*ggas, I'ma pop a couple seals (Come on)
Pour a lil' liquor then we spill (Yeah)
I can never ever find my chill (Yeah)
I can never ever find my chill (Chill)
I can never ever find my chill (Chill)
VVS them diamonds in my grill (Yeah)
For my n*ggas, I'ma pop a couple pills (Oh, yeah)
With my n*ggas, we gon' murder, murder, kill (Find my chill, for my n*ggas)
For my n*ggas, all this liquor spill (Find my chill, find my chill)

[Verse 2: Chief Pound]
I live by the code of ghetto, hard, armadillo
Shoot like I'm Carmelo, I walk 'round with the devils
Two Glock .40s on me
And I keep it for my homies, bang for the set
Whatever for the check, walk down with the TEC
Tell 'em I do this for respect, tell 'em I do this for my set
Murder, murder, kill, kill
Like a running back, I'm in the field, field
When I lost my dawg, I got the chill, chills
Floatin' on this Remy and them pill, pills
Man, them seals real, I'm sippin' real deal, yeah, yeah
And I'm banging with my n*ggas in the field, field
[Bridge: Trippie Redd]
Told them to save me
Told them to save me
I don't even need safes, oh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Murder, murder, kill (Kill)
For my n*ggas, I could never chill (Chill)
Pop a couple motherf*cking pills
For my n*ggas, I'ma pop a couple seals (Come on)
Pour a lil' liquor then we spill (Yeah)
I can never ever find my chill (Yeah)
I can never ever find my chill (Chill)
I can never ever find my chill (Chill)
VVS them diamonds in my grill (Yeah)
For my n*ggas, I'ma pop a couple pills (Oh)
With my n*ggas, we gon' murder, murder, kill (Find my chill)
For my n*ggas, all this liquor spill (Find my chill, find my chill)

[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Told them to save me
Told them to save me
I don't even need safes, oh
Murder, murder, kill
Pop a couple pills
For my n*ggas, spill
A lil' n*gga out, a lil' n*gga out
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