[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 fuck going on, bitch, gang shit
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***as, I could never chill (Chill)
Pop a couple motherfucking pills
For my n***as, 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***as, I'ma pop a couple pills (Oh)
With my n***as, we gon' murder, murder, kill (Find my chill)
For my n***as, 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
Pussy ass bitch, I can never give two fucks
Pussy ass bitch, you can get murdered, two Glocks (Bah)
Ha, shoot at two opps
Bitch, I feel good, I feel great
I feel like the fucking goat, bitch, 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***as, I could never chill (Chill)
Pop a couple motherfucking pills
For my n***as, 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***as, I'ma pop a couple pills (Oh, yeah)
With my n***as, we gon' murder, murder, kill (Find my chill, for my n***as)
For my n***as, 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***as 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***as, I could never chill (Chill)
Pop a couple motherfucking pills
For my n***as, 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***as, I'ma pop a couple pills (Oh)
With my n***as, we gon' murder, murder, kill (Find my chill)
For my n***as, 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***as, spill
A lil' n***a out, a lil' n***a out