Still

Still feel I'm losin my mind
Still feel like I don't have time
I been on decline
Still I wonder why she lied
And I still don't think I will suffice
But shit, I'll be fine
Still somethin just don't feel right
Still puttin up such a fight
But not tonight
I still may love you but I
Won't sit and watch this shit die
But shit, I'll be fine

Still sleep with my gat
Still be breakin backs
Still be smokin packs
Still
Still stuck in the mud
Still mud in my cup
But still don't give a fuck
Still

Still sleep with my gat
Still be breakin backs
Still be smokin packs
Still
Still stuck in the void
Still paranoid
But still be makin noise

I been sellin drugs for so long I think I'm done with this
Said this shit before but I cant lie, I love the hustlin
I'm a fuckin addict so I fall to come up again
Biggie's #4 became an issue since I first began
Don't you say a word
You might pinch a nerve
I'm out here flippin birds
Watch me swerve
Candy scrape the curb
This drank got my words slurred
Yeah I prefer
Girls with natural curls that got natural curves
Makin me nervous, she do that on purpose
Imma put some work in, but I

Still don't love no hoe
But still might cuff yours tho
And watch you simp some more
Still
Still I grip my Ruger
Still don't need no shooter
Got rulers like a tutor

Still sleep with my gat
Still be breakin backs
Still be smokin packs
Still
Still stuck in the mud
Still mud in my cup
But still don't give a fuck
Still

Still sleep with my gat
Still be breakin backs
Still be smokin packs
Still
Still stuck in the void
Still paranoid
But still be makin noise



Credits
Writer(s): Indi Gold
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