Let Me Chill Out Lyrics – Takeoff

Read the full Let Me Chill Out lyrics by Takeoff from the album The Leaks along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Takeoff’s music, you can also explore War, another song by Takeoff.

[Intro: Takeoff]
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Ooh
Yessir (Buddah bless this beat)

[Chorus: Takeoff & Rich The Kid]
Heard they was sleep (Sleep)
Made a mill’ this week (M&M)
They thought it was over (How?)
We got ’em geeked (Geeked)
I bent the Ark like Noah

Pour the syrup in the morning like Folgers (Pour up)
I gotta dirty my soda (Let me chill out, what?)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I just popped a X x , biting down on my teeth (Hrr)
Biting down on your b!tch (Hrr), ’cause she walk around on fleek (Fleek)
Me and my gang elite (‘Lite)
You and your gang sweet (Pu*sy)
I got motion, I done had a threesome (Damn)
What time? Right about three (Let’s go)
I’m on a jet, it’s a fourteen this time (Jet)
When we up, ain’t no telling what we doing inside (Lеt’s go)
Versace, they covеr my eyes
I’m geeking, but they ain’t surprised (Geek)
You try it, think they ain’t gon’ slide? (Brrt)
They know I go Ye about mine (Ye)
Bought a new watch, I got time
Can’t tell ’em too much, they dropping dimes

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Brand new Patek, it’s straight out the box (What?)
Drop the top, I might pull up with Top (Skrrt)
Took your b!tch, let her give me the mop (The mop)
Took the crip, then went, turned it to guap (Guap)
B!tch gone, I ain’t hanging up posters (What?)

Double cup of the lean, no coaster (Lean)
Started snitching, then he ended up over
Living high, but he died sober (Mm-mm)

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I got motion
Not a dime, she a quarter, she a token
Turned up, see the b!tch having motion
Money talk in the rod, like a spokesman
I got motion
She wanna pop a G6, having motion (Having)
No, I’m not stopping this s*it, I got motion
She got her own s*it, so she got motion
Know that I’m having this s*it up in motion

[Verse 4: Rich The Kid]
She a demon, took half a G6 (G6)
Drop a Perc’ in my cup of Actavis (Act’)
I be tripping, I need a therapist (Thera’)
Out the pint, but no fu*king qualitist (Nah)
She said I’m a lean addict (Lean)
B!tch boujee, with a bust down Patek (Patek)
Stayed up all night, count a mill’ on Addies
Plug just touched down, tell ’em send me the addy (Plug)

[Chorus: Takeoff & Rich The Kid]
Heard they was sleep (Sleep, huh?)
Made a mill’ this week (M&M)
They thought it was over (How?)
We got ’em geeked (Geeked)
I bent the Ark like Noah
Pour the syrup in the morning like Folgers (Pour up)
I gotta dirty my soda (Let me chill out, what?)