Lyrics Still Ain’t Finished - T-Shyne, Gunna

Still Ain’t Finished

(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah
Wake up go get it
All I know is slatt business
I came from the trenches
I made it to the riches
We took a lot of risks
Now I'm swimmin' with the fishes
Hand touched a lot of dollars, I'll count a whole million (Yeah)
Poppin' my collar, I can bring back pimpin'
Keep two styrofoam, I'm Codeine sippin' (Codeine)
I ran from the bottom, I still ain't finished (Still ain't finished)
Made it to the top, and I still ain't finished (Still ain't finished)
I sipped a pint of Wock', and I still can’t feel it (Still can't feel it)
Better keep a Glock, nigga, real life killer
And we buy 'em at the block, nigga still drug dealer
In these pockets, heavy knots make a thug love livin'
Got it out the pot, sell them drugs out the kitchen (Yeah)
When she suck me out my socks, I don't mind a lil' tippin' (Mind a lil' tippin')
Put you in designer, let me show you how to drip it (Show you drip it)
Red light district, I've been hangin' with some bitches (Hangin' with some bitches)
Got a baddie in my mansion, and she know I'm countin' riches (Woah)
I'm a made nigga, and I do a lot of tippin' (Do a lot of tippin')
Nigga talkin' money, then you know I gotta listen (Yeah)
Keep a pole with me like a fisherman or stripper (Fisherman or stripper)
New chain lookin' like it's swimmin' through a river (Water)
I'm a trap nigga, send the addy, I deliver (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas pocket-watchin', wanna know what's in the wallet (What?)
Gallery Department, saw some jeans, and then I bought it (Woah)
I don't do no walkin', but I got a walk-in closet (Facts)
All the money comin' and they wanna send a audit (Sheesh)
You should know I only keep real niggas 'round me (Real niggas)
Keep the iron, man, they could call me Robert Downey (Robert Downey)
Nigga talking crazy, on his head, I place a bounty (Bounty)
I was just tryna free the brothers out the county (Woah)
I done really made a lot
I done climbed the charts, I don't think I'll ever stop
Yeah, I'm rocking hella chains, I bought eleven watches
I invested into stocks, might drive it off the lot
She leakin' like a faucet, know I'm diggin' in her box
I flew her back to Bali, she quickly in and out
I clean her like a mop
Cup leanin' on the rocks
Young [?], I'll put it in her mouth
Say my name
It's a figure-four, I beat it out the frame
Young GunnaWunna knee-deep in the game
Fill it with some bodies, six deep in the Range (Deep in the Range)
I just realized niggas fake as they chain (Fake as they chain)
If you ever get some money, niggas know you'll change
She flew to Honolulu with a couple of babes
There go my producers, that's Turbo and Wave (Turbo and Wave, yeah)
[Verse 4: T-Shyne]
I really made a lot (Yeah), I don't ever talk to cops (Yeah)
I was trappin' on the block (Woah), I was really having knots (Yeah)
Yeah, nigga having birdies, you can come and see the flock (Yeah)
I remember nigga really started trappin' out the lot (Whoo)
I was serving that illegal, I ain't workin' on the clock (Go)
Got the money comin' in, and I just pray it never stop
I ain't running from a opp, paint him red like fox (Like fox)
Now I'm at the front door, posted like a box (Yeah)
I don't go to sleep without a blunt on the dresser (Cash)
I can do the foreign or I might just do the Tesla (Woah)
And you know I'm drippin' Bottega Veneta (Bottega)
Got a maid at the crib, you can see I'm livin' better (Yeah)
You are not a gangster, better play another sport (Sport)
I just blew trial like a Crip in the court
Like a mob boss, you can see me drippin' in velour (Velour)
I'm a real nigga, you can see it in the court (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Wake up go get it
All I know is slatt business
I came from the trenches
I made it to the riches
We took a lot of risks
Now I'm swimmin' with the fishes
Hand touched a lot of dollars, I'll count a whole million (Yeah)
Poppin' my collar, I can bring back pimpin'
Keep two styrofoam, I'm Codeine sippin' (Codeine)
I ran from the bottom, I still ain't finished (Still ain't finished)