Still

Aye, look
And I'm still juggling and hustling thrill
Loving the fuck out the journey
My hands hugging the wheel
Tryna' keep my head in the sky
Stay down to earth like a field
They say if you lose touch, you might forget what's real

I think I'm good on Hollywood
They won't put me in no film
This life a movie, roll a loose leaf
Out of a vacuum seal
From the south like Boosie
Keep yo' toolie stuffed
Fuck the conceal
N way too goofy
Googley eyed, they watch yo' pockets with ill
Intentions, wishing
They could get a nigga slipping, you killed
I set my vision on the millions
Wanna' kick back and chill
Right with my kin, sip out the bottle
Ain't gotta' trip bout no bills
And we ain't promised no tomorrow
So we live for what's here
So we just live for what's here

Juggling and hustling thrill
Loving the fuck out the journey
My hands hugging the wheel
Tryna' keep my head in the sky

Like watch me smile through these tears
Feel like I spent my life climbing
Not falling, my only fear
Father will I see my true calling before you call me back in?
Just like the street lights, sparkle when we tied for the win
I miss the sweet life
Cartoons and school, ain't worried about shit
I swear it seem like
The more we grew, the smaller we feel
All in the scheme right
Just tryna' leave my mark while I'm here
Sometimes get lost all in these thoughts
And all this talk in my head
I could be falling, I could be flying
Just know I'm off the edge
I could be living, could be dying
Know the line awfully thin
So it's a lot on my hands

Juggling and hustling thrill
Loving the fuck out the journey
My hands hugging the wheel
Tryna' keep my head in the sky
Stay down to earth like a field
They say if you lose touch, you might forget what's real
You might forget what's real

Tryna' keep my head in the sky
Stay down to earth like a field
They say if you lose



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