Still
I'm Buggin
Yeah
Where we gon' take it?
Kidd
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Still, still, still in the trap yeah still
Still with my negus yeah still
Still on the map yeah still forreall
Still, still, still makin hits yeah still
Still in the field
Still the same me still real
Its KiDd look
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna ever have to come and kick your door
Like, "Everybody lay down and be still get on the floor"
Please don't make me wash you, i don't even like doing chores no
I don't wanna think like that
I just wanna flex real hard on these haters and that's a fact
I just wanna sit with my fam and eat good food and count big racks
I don't wanna stay in low-class and i don't wanna ever go back
Still, still, still in the trap yeah still
Still with my negus yeah still
Still on the map yeah still forreall
Still, still, still makin' hits yeah still
Still in the field
Still the same me still real
Look
Look look
Look deep in my eyes and see my soul
I got info that'll never be TOLD
I got burdens i carry on my shoulders
Been through hell fire, why my heart so cold?
I was raised by the church and the trap, know that
I got real ones that'll always have my back, no cap
Was round snakes, i mowed my lawn, and they couldn't hide in low grass
Wish us all the blessings i see that we fly and don't crash, Amen
Still, still, still in the trap yeah still
Still with my negus yeah still
Still on the map yeah still forreall
Still, still, still makin hits yeah still
Still in the field
Still the same me still real
Yeah
Where we gon' take it?
Kidd
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Still, still, still in the trap yeah still
Still with my negus yeah still
Still on the map yeah still forreall
Still, still, still makin hits yeah still
Still in the field
Still the same me still real
Its KiDd look
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna ever have to come and kick your door
Like, "Everybody lay down and be still get on the floor"
Please don't make me wash you, i don't even like doing chores no
I don't wanna think like that
I just wanna flex real hard on these haters and that's a fact
I just wanna sit with my fam and eat good food and count big racks
I don't wanna stay in low-class and i don't wanna ever go back
Still, still, still in the trap yeah still
Still with my negus yeah still
Still on the map yeah still forreall
Still, still, still makin' hits yeah still
Still in the field
Still the same me still real
Look
Look look
Look deep in my eyes and see my soul
I got info that'll never be TOLD
I got burdens i carry on my shoulders
Been through hell fire, why my heart so cold?
I was raised by the church and the trap, know that
I got real ones that'll always have my back, no cap
Was round snakes, i mowed my lawn, and they couldn't hide in low grass
Wish us all the blessings i see that we fly and don't crash, Amen
Still, still, still in the trap yeah still
Still with my negus yeah still
Still on the map yeah still forreall
Still, still, still makin hits yeah still
Still in the field
Still the same me still real
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Forbes
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