Gets 3

[Verse 1: Zac Chase]
How much of anything do you need?
Not much if you feel what you speak
Potluck, don’t steal what I bring
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Run it back
How much of anything do you need?
Not much if you feel what you speak
Potluck, don’t steal what I bring
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Bounce
Bounce

[Chorus: Zac Chase]
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Bounce
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Bounce
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Everyone that came with me gets 3
(Bounce, bounce, bounce)

[Verse 2: Zac Chase]
Please don’t touch the painting, it’s actually art
We woke up debating what’s actually wrong
We roll up and face that the pattern belongs
I’m doing me and I can’t believe it actually works
Sleeping on my stomach so I don’t turn my back to the world again
Trust fall

[Verse 3: Bedrooms]
I got you
Everybody eats
Everyone that came with be gets 3
Young and ice cold like Trae on the wing
Ice on the brink, Thrashers the team
Cold on the ledge, just froze up the scene
No, no one but me, I’m just kidding
I’m with my dogs and my fam just chilling
We kick it back, coming up
This the usual thing
We roll it up, knock them back
Look at what we achieved
They’ve got my back when I trip and I fall

[Verse 4: Zac Chase]
Into a pit of acid, hoping that I get superpowers incurring minimal damage
I need some honey like hot cinnamon carrots
Not careful, might Doc Rivers the magic that Tom Thibodeau’s after
When shots go in the basket, roses get battered
Bet you didn’t know that my flow’s above average
Catch him by the toe when he’s about to go bananas
Ducks in a row, if you have to I’ll manage
‘Cause I know I have people that love me that have standards
Pseudonym at the hotel bar
Do to him what you wrote on your arm
Queue the whim that evokes a response
Set the scene, end scene
Everyone that came with me might glow in the dark
Locomotive aspirations
Crazy how it’s happened lately
Really took me back like Kovalchuk in Thrashers jersey
Can I take a train to the future if I manifest it?
Learning ‘bout the keys like piano lessons

[Verse 5: Bedrooms]
Shooters gotta shoot, call me Marian Hossa
Hitting over fences, feel built like Sosa
Lil ma like the rhythm, let me switch to the soaker
Let me hydroplane
Y’all’s stuff is so-so
Turned off like so what
Plot holes like donuts
Sprinkle white lies like grown ups
Wonder what else was a lie as a kid
Like storks and babies
Like jobs and loathing
Lifestyles and savings
Let me say less

[Chorus: Zac Chase]
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Bounce
Bounce
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Bounce
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Bounce
Everyone that came with me gets 3
Everyone that came with me gets 3