Still In It (feat. Pizzl)
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tried to break me I'm still in it
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tried to break me I'm still in it
Thought they would hold me they just held me back
I come from nothing all I dream about is racks
Silly try to run shot em in his back
Stepped on for none used to spill em for a sack
Simon says whatever I say bitch clap
Still hurting can't let go trying to face your past
Bitch it's free the real ones ain't make it back
I rock for them
No other option bitch do you got another plan
For my friend back door my other friend for his fan
Left me stranded in the rain puddles I stand
I been bussing spreads going to school in the can
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tries to breaks me I'm still in it
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tries to breaks me I'm still in it
Ha, bitch I'm really head honcho
I do what I want because I put it there I'm bossed up
Oh you mad shit get off your ass and get them dollars
Bitch I got the play now run it in like you a scholar
I spent six on these frames member days ain't have a dollar
Niggas getting flamed out here playing with these toddlers
Think it's fun and games till you run into that monster
Switches he won't even make it to the doctor
Broke bitch swerved up in my lane trying to pop that
He was funking with my little brother blew his top back
Cold nigga type to roll em up and tell them smoke that
South nigga bang that two thumbs real niggas vouch that
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tries to breaks me I'm still in it, bitch
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tried to break me I'm still in it
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tried to break me I'm still in it
Thought they would hold me they just held me back
I come from nothing all I dream about is racks
Silly try to run shot em in his back
Stepped on for none used to spill em for a sack
Simon says whatever I say bitch clap
Still hurting can't let go trying to face your past
Bitch it's free the real ones ain't make it back
I rock for them
No other option bitch do you got another plan
For my friend back door my other friend for his fan
Left me stranded in the rain puddles I stand
I been bussing spreads going to school in the can
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tries to breaks me I'm still in it
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tries to breaks me I'm still in it
Ha, bitch I'm really head honcho
I do what I want because I put it there I'm bossed up
Oh you mad shit get off your ass and get them dollars
Bitch I got the play now run it in like you a scholar
I spent six on these frames member days ain't have a dollar
Niggas getting flamed out here playing with these toddlers
Think it's fun and games till you run into that monster
Switches he won't even make it to the doctor
Broke bitch swerved up in my lane trying to pop that
He was funking with my little brother blew his top back
Cold nigga type to roll em up and tell them smoke that
South nigga bang that two thumbs real niggas vouch that
I'm stuck in a jail cell call brother in the field with it
Bitch you tote that fire but ain't never did a drill with it
I come from the field killers get killed with it
It's in me not on me tries to breaks me I'm still in it, bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Slime Slime
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