Song: Still Up
Artist:  Zilla Oaks
Year: 2021
Viewed: 47 - Published at: 6 years ago

It’s the Shwoff
(oh Lord!)

I ain’t been home in a bout 6 months
Told mum’s when I’m back Imma brings these racks (racks)
She thinks I’m the trap
But truth be told I’m selling out raps (facts)
No cap just facts
The more that I give
I Never lack
That’s why I treat this game like a bitch
I’m Layin it down and giving it wacks

We 69 but she a never rat
She wanna birkin I gift her a bag
I’d never chase these Girls online
Don’t wanna get entangled with hoes on the gram
Mans got peng tings in my request like
Hey young Z do you know who I am
Sadly no
I’m RUUD of a man
Can’t take these shots bullet proof hit the fan
(Bullet!)
Right back to the topic
It’s my time though you really can't tell
From the diamonds too much rocks on the watches
My shine fuck with your optics
We too lit and we never coming down
Sky high like rockets
Who’s in the cockpit
Oh that’s me
Nnamdi Azikiwe flow
That’s me
I Just touched down in the FCT
I’m definitely
Way ahead of my league
I’m from the east side
But Evidently I bang in the west side
I Bang in the streets
I’ve been a problem Return of the Beast
Mans get bashed if he lurking for me
I pull up
Skirt
I merk and I leave
Mans move clean no dirt on my sleeves
I’m still the trap with the smoke and Fabreeze

Is it grime or drill?
Anything Zilii Z touch he kills
They said time would heal
So I took my time to be timeless still
Mans move scary
When with gang
That’s Apex Ville
No Silent Hill
This year lowkey I signed a deal
But mans don’t shout
Move silent still

2019 took time to build
Nonstop grind yeah I went through hell
Just to get to the top Cus the boy prevailed
You are not bro you don’t know me well
So don’t try
Coming round giving advice
To a G if you’re hard you could blow yourself
Anything I says going gold for real
Diamond platinum I’m cold as steel (cold as steel)
I know people in different places
New money got different faces
How could a man with bands be rascist
Never been choosy it’s cash I’m Chasing

Every strain is a different fragrance
Smoke in the air got niggas all flagrant
Gun a man down if he test my patience
Bet I told you i was armed and dangerous
Armed and dangerous

I’m far from basic (yeah)
How else could I say it (yeah)
Look how I upgraded (yeah)
From the grass to graze I made it (whoa)
I’m the best there’s no debating
I run the game the rest are playing
They can’t level up to my station
I elevated them mana pagions

Came back with a different pattern
I got the game in the palm of my hands
Like spalding
I’m finna put a ring on it
Like Saturn
Made it my world then I changed my status
Then I put it on my back like atlas
Mans backed it
Everyday practiced
Now we all active
Finna be a madness (yeah)
Wake up new day new challenge (mad)
I been running my town new balance (mad)
I just do it and I never do average (mad)
When I ball it’s impeccable tactics
How many times do I gotta tell y’all
That my steez is the hottest in the whole damn axis (mad)

Whole scene know a nigga been a bandit (mad)
That’s Standard
Pardon my manners
But I ain’t bragging
How I’m on top nah bet I didn’t plan it
Outta this world cah I’m Outta this planet
Never held on to the glitz and the glammer
Never had a pot just to piss Hand to stand up (no)
If you be a Opp
Imma hit with the hammer
Flipped like a camera
Clips on banana
Riz and the ganja
Smoke mana joke
I just laugh to the banter
When them a talking it’s all propaganda

They all lie in they verses and stanzas

See The boy there fakin they answers
But I stay acing I’m here for the slander

I don’t chase only cakes what I’m after
Money on mind and my minds on the matter
If it ain’t bands then I don’t wanna chatter
No Convo with a waste man
I ain’t got time for a gaffer

Pussy!

( Zilla Oaks )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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