Still In The Picture

I got mikey with me fasho

I stay with flavor like a pack of starburst and I got shit on me just like a pamper
All of my nigga in here and we posted, can't come to the south thinking you finna run it
If I'm rockin' the shades it's either I'm high but don't get it twisted I still can get dummy
Pop up at a event and have all of 'em runnin'
Turn this bitch all way up and it's degrees a hunnid

Lil' dey why they trying you, I really don't kno'
Lil' scott out the back of the bitch up the score
Screaming fuck the outsiders, if you kno' you kno'
Ahaha boy you kno' you a hoe

Got all of these bitches believing you bout it
Don't get yourself hurt tryna come at my four
Don't get yourself hurt tryna come at my five
They knocked his off cuz he stepped outta bonds

None of you nigga could fuck with my clique
Go both ways clique and a clit
I kno' they mad cuz I'm talkin' my shit, I could walk on a beat like my first name was Rick

Wise man once said, "big Backend we put shit straight to bed", you kno' how we play it
I been dropped my nuts tell 'em spray where you stay at
Shit'll get like the purge, better kno' where it's safe at

When I get high start to tweak go to trippin'
I'm surrounded by nigga that's itchin' to get it
If you not with it, you need to get with it
Say we the only ones in the city thats litty'
I see these nigga wan' tweak for attention, I'll be damned if I give 'em attention
Been cookin' verses I stay in the kitchen, this shit really in me I think I'm addicted

Go with your move but just watch how you come at a nigga
I ain't done thought I told you I'm still in the picture
You better run watch them gunners they just out to get you
Lil' red in the back with a pistol

I wont show no merry damn right I want him by his dreads we tryna put him up instead
Ion fuck with no body I'm celibate
Only thing I care about is my girl and my bread, of course gang
Lil' O in the cut kickin' shit Lui Kang
Kno' I gotta lot shit up on my brain, black out the Tahoe so I ride Bruce Wayne

Say he in the trap, he really don't trap, he cap, I figured him out
Say he really put up, no he don't come out the house
Kno' my lil' nigga be knockin' shit down

I stay with flavor like a pack of starburst and I got shit on me just like a pamper
All of my nigga in here and we posted, can't come to the south thinking you finna run it
If I'm rockin' the shades it's either I'm high but don't get it twisted I still can get dummy
Pop up at a event and have all of 'em runnin'
Turn this bitch all way up and it's degrees a hunnid