Still Here

Get you some money, nigga When you broke, it make your life harder Money changed a lot of shit Everything I seen was real, at funerals like I'm convinced Blood on my hands, dirt on my sneakers I seen the reaper Niggas ain't gangsta, they deacons, that's why you hardly seen 'em I pledge allegiance to the drug dealers Say my name, the club fill up Mama prayed we never be no thug niggas My pops was a problem, the fuck I'm 'posed to be Keep it solid, no sucker in me, that's how it's supposed to be On Google, lookin' up my name, my life ain't for the lames Show string around his arm, he lookin' for a vein Youngin' all he see is racks, said he lookin' for some pain He just dropped four on the Phantom and took it to the brain Like, are you crazy? All of us got our own vices, I got this shit in the vice Got what you need Check out the prices, trip to Belize, stop, shop and excite Welcome to the graveyard, some call it the night shift Plenty of money to get You could get rich, it's all up to you You want a Honda, or you want a Bentley? You don't fire on nobody, you gon' miss Got tell his mama she 'bout to be sick Got in the wrong lane, couldn't switch Smokin' on my own strain in the vent Bape on all white leather seats Whiter than cocaine when you sniff Watch out the dope game, what it did She ain't got no brain, but she thick I had a rope chain, like I'm Rakim with a .38 on my hip I took the four train with a suitcase with like thirty plates in that bitch Seen way too much heartbreak, put a 808 on my wrist Back and forth, we ain't never cool, it be day to day with my bitch Feel like MJ with that .45, might fade away if I'm lit Ain't no NFL, I been through hell, when they raid nigga, they blitz Aye, nigga, that's Crip Put that on fate, nigga, don't play Thinking 'bout what you could make with us If you down, with us 'til the grave, nigga I took losses, I got back then I got lost again, I'm still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Took losses, I got back then I got lost again, I'm still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Ain't no weave, shit real here Life come like life go, buss it down, it's a light show That ain't real, that's diet coke, know it's fake but you buy it though Watch what I say, they be wired, bro Niggas play like how they in the race But they out of shape, lookin' tired, bro Wishin' over homies dyin', bro Mama cryin', tryna get through the pain and hit a higher note If you from it, that's just how it go Phone call, then he gotta go When the shooty blow, then it's adios At his door like dominoes, let his grandma and his mama know Down South, yeah, Papadeaux's Cops raid, then we gotta close Lot of bags like we buy clothes, I been like this since a snotty nose Body cold, man, body froze, man down, hope nobody told When that body don't nobody know but the lobby with a lot of smoke Monty always said I was a rebel like I'm Rowdy But I'm more like Bobby though Foreign shit like I'm Fivio, reportin' live from Al Badio Tweakin' with a couple freaks all up in the sheets Probably over Molly though The number one stunner, I ain't never been to Hollygrove Hollywood bitches know I'm hood, but they wouldn't do, niggas know I would What they couldn't do, niggas know I could I say a prayer for niggas that's gone I say a prayer for niggas that's here I say a prayer for niggas that's real I say a prayer for niggas that's weird I took losses, I got back then I got lost again, I'm still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Took losses, I got back then I got lost again, I'm still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here