Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You don't want to hustle alone, no You just want quick money overnight What a life, all the crews are over Hey, take this chick with me, what a ride Don't tell me anything about love, your eyes are just full of signs Hey, quickly fill up the tank before I buy I only say two sentences and she asks for a body count Hey, if that's all, I'll paint the screen Baby, look at my Lizzie, that's me, I'm not Beverly Hills That's not Beverly Hills We are not in Beverly Hills Baby, please chill, please chill Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill I'ma keep it real with you You're not humble, oh no Everything you have, you deserve it, you don't want it You don't need to be interested in anyone Because you win everyone over I say to you, chill, you live grills with the jubilee Hey, you don't know the family, you didn't fight But you don't give a *** about that stuff, because that's how I walk Hey, you say with the fame come the enemies Homie, look at my Lizzie, that's me, I'm not Beverly Hills That's not Beverly Hills We are not in Beverly Hills Baby, please chill, please chill Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill Baby, please chill, please chill, please chill