| Still
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| Still
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| Still feel me (Still)
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| Still, look
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| Talked to my kid mom today, that was kinda hard
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| Sick of all the drama in my life, we ain’t gotta start
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| How the fuck we still holding grudges? |
| You ain’t got a heart
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| Either way a nigga life a movie and you got a part
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| I was in a lot of dark
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| I don’t never make excuses for myself
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| But how I came up was kind of hard
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| I was having battle scars
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| And I’m never speaking on the shit I did
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| 'Cause when you bite you don’t gotta bark
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| These the years now when he young but my jit watching
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| Just cause we fell out of love, that ain’t his problem
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| Every kid want a mommy &a papi
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| But how we gone co-parent when it’s sloppy
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| Bet not act like I ain’t that nigga, but I ain’t cocky
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| Everybody watch me, I’m ducking the paparazzi
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| Life was hitting heavy, now I’m steady taking oxy’s
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| Hate it or love it, my life faster than a Mazi
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| Public record, yeah, but you ain’t gotta sabotage me
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| Even though I’m more than generous, gotta rob me
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| Instead of doing what you 'posed to you try and dodge me
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| I’m gone be here regardless, wanna do me like Demarcus
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| I don’t want no problem but just stop me when I’m flodging'
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| Can’t accept the fact you love me, keep tryna judge me
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| Granted you gone stay in position, but that’s because me
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| Still feel me, I was real but this the real, real me
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| Hope you still feel me
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| All my real niggas gotta feel me
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| If I don’t talk about it’ll kill me
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| Hope you still feel me
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| I got love for you still, literally
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| I hate that we seeing shit differently
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| I can’t let it get to me
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| I stay focused, I see shit vividly
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| Built for tough times, that wasn’t meant for me
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| I don’t want no sympathy
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| I could recognize whoever here for me
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| If I wasn’t the nigga I was meant to be
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| They wouldn’t even hear from me
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| What it is gone make it clear for me
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| I don’t pay attention to the rear of me
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| Naw, they ain’t hearing me, they respect me more than they be fearing me
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| When I wasn’t winning, they wasn’t cheering me, for real
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| Lost my brother, almost been a year for me
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| Gone and shed a tear for me
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| And I love you nigga, still feel me
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| And ya son could always come and chill with me
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| He could come &live with me, gotta still feel me
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| Gave 'em the real me
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| Help 'em out but he’ll still kill me, damn
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| Never seen a nigga real till me, damn
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| And this gave me the chills
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| Lil bro know I didn’t fold when he gave me the wheel
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| Till this day he like the baby still
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| But he’ll hit the switch and turn into a Navy Seal
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| I got diagnosed, but I don’t want no crazy pills
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| I’m a real hussla, I don’t want no lazy deals
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| If I execute this time I’m making crazy mills
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| They tryna book me everyday, I’m having stage appeal
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| I got burned once again, but I paid it still
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| I don’t wanna tell you what a nigga made for real
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| I don’t wanna tell you where a nigga came for real
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| All the hunger all the doubt and all the pain was real
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| The know my name for real
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| Herbo made a change for real
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| And I got aunties that ain’t met my baby still
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| But it’s all good
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| I walk around with a smile like it’s all good
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| I’m at a million dollar meeting, smell like all woods
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| I know they’ll make a way for me if ya’ll could
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| I been to war but I’m still good in damn near all hoods
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| I could hear a nigga diss me it be all love
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| They wanna ask me how I feel, I give a small shrug
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| I was top ten, front line, all thugs
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| I was locked in ten summers all blood
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| Huh
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| (Still feel me)
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| I don’t even want no ad libs on that
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| Huh
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| Still feel me
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| That’s why I want 'em to still feel me
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| I don’t really talk much after the song, 'cause I just want you to listen |