Lyrics Still - Diego Money

Still

Yuh, Tracy, Diego, Diego
Plug
Yuh, aye, aye
Lil Tracy
Do you know I’m getting guap
Young Diego, bitch I’m hot
Pull up in a new drop top, she gon' drop the top
Still be posted on the block, still be smoking A1 crop
Still be toting Glocks
Play with me, I give him thirty shots
Say you’re on it, but you’re not
My pockets, they filled with knots
New diamond, ice chain
And my watch filled up with rocks
Young nigga I’m chasing the guap
Play with me, you could get shot
Straight to the top, my niggas they aim at your top
That .9 on me just like a cop, know I don’t fuck with the cops
Damn, your bitch she seeing my chain, then she get wet like a mop
Chasing the cash, I can’t stop now
New jacket is made out of fox
My diamonds, they look like they boxing
Diamonds they look like they came out the faucet
Buy what I want, I don’t care what the cost is
Do what I want, only hang with the bosses
Getting the cash, ain’t taking no losses
Niggas stay stealing my swag
Flex on you niggas, that’s why they so mad
Niggas so broke, that shit is so sad
Might hit me a juug, it’ll get me a bag
Keep a hundred in the stash
I come in
I can’t be cuffin' no thot
I just get straight to the top
Tracy, Diego, American money and pesos
I got a jewel on my wrist, I got your boo on my dick
I got her friend on my dick, I don’t know who I’ma hit
We finna have a menage, step in the club, «Oh my gosh»
I know this lil' boys plot, Diego might let off a shot
Talkin' like me, stop it
I’m dunkin' and they just be watchin'
I’m flexin', I know that they sick, I make a fuck nigga vomit
Diego and Tracy go crazy, in the cities, going 80
I know his girl wanna date me, fuck love, bitch pay me
I used to plot on the plug, now I get payed to show up
Tat on my face so what?
I do whatever I want
Tracy, Diego, aye
Plug
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh