No Chill Fenix Flexin & Rob Vicious (Ft. OhGeesy)

[Intro: Fenix Flexin]
Yeah (Yeah)
Hey, hey
Hey (Hey)
Damn (Damn)

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Fenix pop pills, damn, he got no chill
I just popped like 3 bars, damn, I'm so, so chill
I don't know what's going on, I'm just like, "oh, well"
Niggas actin' 'bout that life, but they ain't gone kill
Most my niggas on drugs, most them out on bail
Most you niggas go to school, they never seen no cell
Most my niggas keep a two, like yeah, we take no L's
But we'll take what's in your pockets, boy, don't come 'round here
Swear it's like a pop a xanny, then I got no feel
She like "nigga, don't pull my weed, for you ain't got no hell"
Say you need a two for ten, then just pull up right here
This is Wock up in my cup, Fenix don't drink no pill
Yeah, hey, I get the guap and I run it (Hey)
Countin' up nothin' but hunnids (Hey)
I could turn nothin' to somethin' (Yeah)
With that lil' bitch when we run it (Hry)
Them xans, they turn me to a dummy (Dummy)
I tried to quit, back up on it (On it)
Yeah, put your feet back up on it
Hit a lick on a two-liter bottle