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Still
Hip-Hop/Rap
Still was released on November 2, 2025 by Seth Edwards as a part of the album Wasted Time
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Release DateNovember 2, 2025
LabelSeth Edwards
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seth O Edwards
Seth O Edwards
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seth O Edwards
Seth O Edwards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Seth O Edwards
Seth O Edwards
Producer

Lyrics

It's been a long time comin' and I'm still goin'
Felt short a couple times, but I'm still growin'
My heart been broken by love, but love I still show it
I know that drank ain't good for me, baby, I still pour it
Feel like everybody switchin' up on me
Flyin' away, I'm smokin' on a P
Ain't got no time to drop no tear
Love the only thing I fear
Ain't no genuine love, it's all about the paper these days
These young **** don't wanna take a L, so they be holdin' on to a K
These **** chasin' after ass
These **** chasin' the wrong cake
These **** beefin' over pussy
She eat my dick up like a steak
These bitches swimmin' on my hook
And I ain't even cast no bait
Four bitches wet just like a lake
They surroundin' me like I'm Michigan
R.I.P. Rich Homie, baby, I'm forever goin' in
Keep Mary like I'm Ashley, that's my twin
I'm off the dome, tryna avoid the pen
Spaced out, tryna avoid this world of sin
She a ten with no heart, she made of tin
It's been a long time comin' and I'm still goin'
Felt short a couple times, but I'm still growin'
My heart been broken by love, but love I still show it
I know that drank ain't good for me, baby, I still pour it
Feel like everybody switchin' up on me
Flyin' away, I'm smokin' on a P
Ain't got no time to drop no tear
Love the only thing I fear
Ain't no genuine love, it's all about the paper these days
She don't want me, shorty just want the paper
Showtime, baby, I got game like a Laker
If she let me hit, porn star, I'ma tape her
We should be asleep, but we wakin' all the neighbors
We wakin' all the neighbors
We be wakin' all the neighbors
I be wakin' all the neighbors
We be wakin' all the neighbors
Now the neighbors know my name, baby, I ain't got no shame
Disappear before mornin' come, magic like I'm David Blaine
I'm smoking fire, on my hip a flamethrower
She ain't worth the maintenance, just like a Range Rover
Feeling like Lil Flip, baby, this game over
Say that she hate me, I text her, she come over
It's been a long time comin' and I'm still goin'
Felt short a couple times, but I'm still growin'
My heart been broken by love, but love I still show it
I know that drank ain't good for me, baby, I still pour it
Feel like everybody switchin' up on me
Flyin' away, I'm smokin' on a P
Ain't got no time to drop no tear
Love the only thing I fear
Ain't no genuine love, it's all about the paper these days
Written by: Seth O Edwards
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