Still Here

Fuck how you feel, fuck how you -

Fuck how you feel I'm still here I ain't goin' no where
I can't keep fucking bitches at the crib ask her "where she coming to the hotel?"
Stop askin' why I'm in my feelings missing all my niggas dead or in jail
There ain't no peace runnin' to police vow to the streets that you won't tell
And free my cousin out the cell
Them people denying your bail
I know they doin' you dirty but nigga don't worry cause you gone prevail
I know it feel like you livin' in hell
Nigga don't worry I promise the grass get greener
Promise to God, got this shit myself, I might want a bitch but I don't need her

Tryin' put on for my city like Wiz Khalifa
Made a bitch fall in love before I even meet her
I hope a nigga don't try me my niggas grimy, but you know where I'm at it hard to find me
Nah that ain't my mans he tried to slime me
Yea I can't shake your hand so get from round me
Tryin' run from pain I guess it found me
Thuggin' in the rain and then I sprouted
Baby take your time just take it slow
And just cause you fucked you ain't a hoe
Grew up around niggas that's train to blow
I'm not Superman can't save a hoe
Why you tell me some shit I already know
My young niggas turnt they done stole the show
And if a nigga play better let him have it
Know they ain't gone show you ways to go
You can't raise a man I can't raise a hoe
Sticking to the plan until I go
And I got me a bag, but I want some moe
Give a fuck about a tag when I'm in the stoe
Know I spin you round like a marry go
And I don't know a bitch name a miracle
Absolutely hate when you make a problem
Gotta see through the hate swear imma block em'

Fuck how you feel I'm still here I ain't goin' no where
I can't keep fucking bitches at the crib ask her "where she coming to the hotel?"
Stop askin' why I'm in my feelings missing all my niggas dead or in jail
There ain't no peace runnin' to police vow to the streets that you won't tell
And free my cousin out the cell
Them people denying your bail
I know they doin' you dirty but nigga don't worry cause you gone prevail
I know it feel like you livin' in hell
Nigga don't worry I promise the grass get greener
Promise to God, got this shit myself, I might want a bitch but I don't need her



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Writer(s): David Freeman
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