Z-Ro - Chiefin' lyrics

Beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
A chiefin'
(A chiefin')  A chiefin' (A chiefin')
A beat that be in the back, beatin' (Beatin')
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
A chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')

Uh, oh shit
Somebody said they need the god on the track
(Track)
I guess I'm just the trickest bitch, just
Like one of these hoes, ya know
I'm gonna hard on the track (Track)
Big bag full of tiger pussy, big
Bag full of King Louie
I'mma go hard on the sack (Sack)
Three up, 3, 000 and six 12's in


The back, turn the dollar way up
I'm so hard on the 'lac (Turn it up! yeah)
I'm comin' out that H Town, Mo City, Texas
I do this here for the south
(Do this shit for the south)
Screwed Up Click is the clique I represent
Haters can't keep my name outta they mouth
(Keep my name outta they mouth)
Every time I come down, they block
Out my pictures on they wall
And come running outta they house
(Come running outta they house)
January 19th used to be my birthday
But it's a real nigga holiday now
That's why my eyes may be so low
From all of this chiefin' (Chiefin')
And I be so high
Can't even say nothin' when y'all be speakin'
(Hello, how ya doing?)
"Did he say he started this singing and
Rapping shit? He must be tweaking"
(Tweaking) my nigga, that's me
I've been doing this shit since
Before you was breathing (A ha ha ha)
One Deep Entertainment apparel
Ain't no need for me to go buy shit (Ayy)
I used to Ralph Lauren
These bitches to deaths, now I won't wear
It if it ain't my shit (Ayy)
Be relevant 22 fucking years later to get
The type of respect I get (Ayy)
And the same people I was in the dark with
Is the same people I'm gon' shine with
For real (Shine, for real)

Beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
A chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')
A beat that be in the back, beatin' (Beatin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
I be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) a chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)

It's king and the boss talk
Overload that vault talk
Every time we open our mouth, no grill
But diamonds coming out
Shinin' every time we speak
This Boss Life and One Deep
You weak niggas ain't fuckin' with we
It's dead case of keeping it G
So you sold for hoes, it ain't work
Now you exposed
Ridin' in that rented Rolls, a month later
It's repo-ed still sticking to the goals
Stay G and stay free
I'm hustla, some get money
That shit come easy to me
I be pullin' up like I run shit
Fuck all 40K on some fun shit
You can have that bitch, I done
Hit, she all yours mane, she done wit'
Stay focused on my stunt shit
I'm in the old school having soul food
"Beat loud, " that's so rude
Don't talk to me, i don't know you
H's in the sky, if you real, rep hard
We gotta weed out these frauds
They come hard down that 'vard
Lord knows how much I love my
Foes, when we pull up, we goes
When you pull up, we closed
"can we kick it?" Nigga, no

Beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
A chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')
A beat that be in the back, beatin' (Beatin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) a chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)

Beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
A chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')
A beat that be in the back, beatin' (Beatin')
Beatin' (Beatin') Beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
A chiefin'
(A chiefin') A chiefin' (A chiefin')