[Verse 1]

My dreads locked up

But I've been doing this shit since I had waves

The more you do for you my nigga

The less you got to say

Well niggas catching charges, often as they taking charges

You either target or the archer boy, best keep yo' guard up

Eh hoe whats good tonight

I pull up like its valet parking

Your MCM go to the club just for the bottles, bottles, bitch

I don't need attention, but I'll take the compliment

Eh major forms of payment, no refunds cause it's spent

[Hook]

Chilling Killing why

Chilling Killing why

Chilling Killing why

Chilling Killing ya

I don't need all of these niggas in my business

Get this money on the low, and all these women

Chilling Killing ah

Chilling Killing uh

Chilling Killing ya

Chilling Killing uh

Satin sheets on the mattress and the pillow

Fuck with me baby I got mirrors on the ceiling