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chief boola - that's on z lyrics

intro:
yah
yah, yah
yah, yah, yah
yah, yah, yah
yah
yah
turn me all the way up in the headphones, i don’t want my ears to work after this song bruh, i’m tellin’ you
i’m gon turn all the way up for this bit
i’m telling you, no cap, that’s on god
that’s on z, that’s on zerc
f-ck you mean we left the zercs my boy?

hook:
he talkin’ sh-t, we gon slide on em (slide)
bad lil ting, told her ride on it (ride)
we shootin’ first if he my opponent (yessir)
put that on god, put my life on it (mhm)
i got some shooters who’ll die for me (no cap)
i asked for your name, not your life story (mhm)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (my shorty)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (mine)
he talkin’ sh-t, we gon slide on em (slide)
bad lil ting, told her ride on it (ride)
we shootin’ first if he my opponent (uh huh)
put that on god, put my life on it (no cap)
i got some shooters who’ll die for me (bop bop)
i asked for your name, not your life story (yessir)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (mhm)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (no cap)

verse 1:
yeah, pew
i ride with the type who gon shoot back, plenty of guns and we all keepin’ two macs (pew pew pew pew)
i got the timbs with the boot straps, my gun a fruit, then i guess i got juice packs (pow)
my lizzie just wrote up the route map, plan out the scene, tape a glock to the roof rack (grrrah)
she said “you a cheater” then i said “i got with you thinkin’ you knew that” (i thought you knew that)
yeah, yeah
f-ck they gon say to us now (say to us now)
i took the top off, if it rains, imma just put it back down (put it back down)
money to make, and she gettin’ mad now, ’cause i’m never around (never around)

break:
yeah, double up on the p, namsayin’ (yeah, aight)
turn me up, double up on the p
aight
[technical advances, pretty much anywhere. but i can tell you that no one has produced anything like this]
mhm

bridge:
i get to the bread and i get to the chicken, i put ’em together and here come the b-tches
i can’t f-ck with her, she want me for the riches
this sh-t is a cycle, i get it and spend it
i ride with the shooters, go apesh-t gorillas
my k!llas k!ll yours, ain’t no compet-tion
we hear that you snitchin’, we slide in your postcode
hang out the window and let the chop unload
i get to the bread and i get to the chicken, i put ’em together and here come the b-tches
i can’t f-ck with her, she want me for the riches
this sh-t is a cycle, i get it and spend it
i ride with the shooters, go apesh-t gorillas
my k!llas k!ll yours, ain’t no compet-tion
we hear that you snitchin’, we slide in your postcode
hang out the window and let the chop unload

hook:
he talkin’ sh-t, we gon slide on em (slide)
bad lil ting, told her ride on it (ride)
we shootin’ first if he my opponent (yessir)
put that on god, put my life on it (mhm)
i got some shooters who’ll die for me (brrah)
i asked for your name, not your life story (mhm)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (mine)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (mine)
he talkin’ sh-t, we gon slide on em (slide)
bad lil ting, told her ride on it (grrah)
we shootin’ first if he my opponent (bow)
put that on god, put my life on it (bow)
i got some shooters who’ll die for me (grrah)
i asked for your name, not your life story (nah)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (yeah)
got shorties who wanna be my shorty (yeah)
yeah

verse 2:
pew pew pew pew pew, pew pew pew pew pew, pew pew pew pew pew
yeah, yeah yeah
bag first when i step on the scene
new diamonds baby, watch how they gleam
she for the streets so she down for the team
hang around shooters who keepin’ a beam
big racks bussin’ out of the jeans
he want hands, i got hooks like kareem
i’m makin’ money, you still makin’ memes
load up the 30-piece, i let it scream
get to the guap, i get to the green
heard too much about her, can’t make her my queen
said i heard a lot, can’t make her my queen
dropped it in my drink, she want me off a bean
heard too much about her, can’t make her my queen (make her my queen)

outro:
free beebo, free tay-k, free bobby shmurda, free harry potter, free my pp
you know the verdict, you know the jurisdiction

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