Still At It

It's my time again

Got these n****s thinking how Young DB made it?

And I love my hood, my hood love me

They label me the greatest

Hang around some real

Outstanding member leave your face on the pavement

Nike pants Nike skee Nike jacket

Popped out in something basic

They said oh oh oh I'm back on bulls***

You must ain't heard my twin

Man I heard your favorite rapper ducking smoke

We f****d around and clapped his friend

I'm in the car wit them killers

No night time hopped broad day and spin

Uh huh we sent that H**

We got your Lo

Man we can't wait to spin

Uh huh cmon let's bait em in

Put the square on the back of the Glock you good

Ride in some s*** that's gonna stop your motor

I pour dead oops in my soda

I don't give a f*** bout what nobody had told ya

You in my way?

Run ya over

Dog s*** on me?

That's that yola

Diamond bustin hard

Different color this s*** look like Crayola

I just bust a bad B*** down

The next day she had F****d my door up

I get high forreal

5 grams or better tell John to roll the dope up

I get smoke forreal

Go load them cars with pape I don't need back up

You know me and my team get active

We all on your block call act up

"Hol on Hol on Hol on lil twin

You going too Fed on this Mother****

I don't think you need to god damn give these folks that hot S*** right now

Like, like right now, like aight. aight

Go ahead

Okayyyyy ain't tryna hear that s*** forreal

Put sticks on all they mommas

And I'm back on bull****

Shooting that shooter

Make a n*** a** pay that money

Yea make a n**** a** up that bounty

It gon be hard to collect my ransom

I popped on my opp then blowned em

Ski mask on

Shoot s*** on camera

And I be draped in that fashion

You gon be fresh in yo casket

I like all my b*****s freaky

For young DB she get nasty

Imma ape boy f*** a savage

I know you heard them switches go off

It made your big dawg do gymnastics

TKB the headquarters we got bricks and B

Whatever you want we have it

Or whatever you want we got it

Huh got good clientele they knocking

Huhh beat the block down ain't no stoppin

Huh young DB took off like a woahhhh

Young DB took off like a rocket

Yuh all these H*** on go

You'll be a fool if you think you can stop it

He got head tapped for all that poppin

I'm up some dog s*** naw forreal

I got everybody tryna count my pockets

I pray to god them BP come back through the hood

Bet we gon stop it

He gon see god don't need no doctor

Boy I get surgical wit that choppa

I still got fine s*** on my roster

I still havin fine s*** on my roster

Still gettin money

Still smackin s***

You just still stealin f*** n****

F*** all the opps n****

We still crackin 4s n****

The biggest 4 droppa n****