Lyrics Super Chill - Clyde Kelly, Michael Christmas

Super Chill

You gotta wait for it
Go put ya money ‘way can’t pay for it
Just close your eyes
And feel the rain fallin'
There ain’t a drug that you can take for it
I think we’re made for it
I tell you how I feel, do you feel like this?
I’m breathin' deep, why try and live life quick?
Yeah, what’s the purpose?
I think the reason that we all here on this earth is
Just to spread this love until it’s curtains
And I’m not certain
But I hope you know that you’re still worth it
And I hope you never feel that hurtin'
Gon' reach your goals enjoy the journey
Don’t forget the journey
Kick back one time what’s good
I never worry ‘bout the past, even when they said I should
I got no place for it
Some kind of state of mind
Oh yeah, I pray for it
Yeah I put pressure on myself
To get this money build this wealth
But why they seem so stressed out?
I throw my problems, sticks and stems out, yeah
I got it all up off my chest now
My heart can finally rest now
So tell me what does freedom sound like?
I finally found my center, now I’m like…
We gon' keep it superchill
You wanna kick back?
Superchill
They all don’t get that
Superchill
Still gon' get this money
Superchilly in the winter, staying sunny
Superchillin'
Wake up, get a McGriddle
I’m trying to be between the titties
Like Malcom in the Middle
Dealt with cats trying to chase
Like my name’s Stuart Little
I dream of beach butt babes
And platinum 'fits like Sisqo
But I’m workin' lazy
Mind do donuts on the daily
Mine all donuts on the daily
Life do constant hundred eighties
Doin' dope, fuck Ronald Reagan
My generation great
To make America the shit
We need to free the fuckin' waves
Same shit, new cameras
Know they can’t handle us (nah)
Know they don’t hoop, but they still ball handlers (swish)
Ay, get up off of my dick boy (woo)
Get up off of my dick (woo)
Yeah the world a game, I’m winnin'
N****, get up off of my sticks
We super chill (yeah)
N**** get back
Take your bitch
And have a kick back
We super chill
N**** get back… (yeah, yeah)
Superchill, so what’s the hold up
Patience is a virtue
I’m quick to get to know ya
But I hope you know ya loca
Like I told you from the go, yeah
Let me, make my mind up
I’ve got mine whipped
I know I’m fine in spite of
Triflers trying to trip
Catch me smiling
Riding my right hand my chick
No confining my strides, alright?
No vibe killin'
No vibe killin'
No no no vibe killin'
No no no vibe killin'
No no no vibe killin'
No no no vibe killin'
No no no…
Yeah I put pressure on myself
To get this money build this wealth
But why they seem so stressed out?
I throw my problems, sticks and stems out, yeah
I got it all up off my chest now
My heart can finally rest now
So tell me what does freedom sound like?
I finally found my center, now I’m like…
We gon' keep it superchill
You wanna kick back?
Superchill
They all don’t get that
Superchill
Still gon' get this money
Superchilly in the winter, staying sunny
Superchill
Still
Wait up wait up what’s the deal?
ill
Yeah I’m the supervil
When it come to gettin' mils, want the money
Still be burnin' all these bills
Yeah I’m burnin' all these bills
Bail on winter stayin' sunny
Thots on my line
Thoughts on my mind
Thoughts in my brain
Can’t stay the same, yeah
So I keep it movin'
I’m in the present
Slow motion movin'
Shootin' like Cupid
And I ain’t worried 'bout shit
Keep my little light lit
Forget it if you don’t believe in me
Look I’m just trying to speak my peace
I’m just trying to speak my peace