Lyrics Still Here - Quentin Miller

Still Here

Yeah, ye-yeah
Yeah, yeah
Fuck you niggas think
Fuck you niggas think
It’s 2017
I made this album in a week, man
Man, ayy
And you ain’t never met nobody like me in your life
I got so much sauce it’s hard to keep that shit inside
Gotta keep it moving, running lights living this life
Yeah, had ideas and made them real
Yeah, gave y’all real and made y’all feel
Don’t know how I got here but I’m still here
Still here yeah
Hey, hey
We straight, ayy
One-three-one-seven we straight, ayy
We straight, ayy
One-three-one-seven we straight, ayy
Sorry I’m late, I had to switch up my sneaks
Yeah, and now
My cup runneth over baby, my cup runneth over
Hundreds runnin' over, I got hoes coming over
My cup runneth over, my cup runneth over yeah (yuh)
And I pray that my range stay
I pray that my range stay
I pray that my range stay around till it’s over
My cup runneth over, my cup runneth over yeah
I’m just tryna keep my word yeah
I’m just tryna keep my word yeah
I’m just tryna be a good person (ayy)
Things wasn’t always perfect
I just had to keep on working
Now the money coming in urgent
Now its no limit like Percy
Me and my niggas we family
Running through checks like stampedes
Wait till I get my Grammy
Wait till I get my Grammy
Super size rack my home tho
Super size rack my family
Super size rack goddamn
Super size rack goddamn
He-he, goddamn!
And you ain’t never met nobody like me in your life
I got so much sauce it’s hard to keep that shit inside
Gotta keep it moving, running lights living this life
Yeah, had ideas and made them real
Yeah, gave y’all real and made y’all feel
Don’t know how I got here but I’m still here
Still here yeah