Still That

Oh they wanna talk about who iller
Shxggy still that, still that, still that nigga
While them rappers outchea giving filler
I done been a pillar for them killers

Still that nigga with that prick persona
Got that dog in me and Imma sicc em on ya
Minute one I been the shit, if ain't think it, you taking the piss and got a Brit aroma
Man I'm offa liq and I been living sober
But don't get it twisted, still I'm lit as chroma
I still be trippin, like I'm shipping clothing
Maybe mind is dippin but the lyrics, don't bruh
I'm doing me, I'm still sick, pneumonia
Verse the world like to pick Ramona
Chicks I'm with, they lick tip, I bone em
And I'm in the bellies like I kicked with Jonah
I been legit, ain't nothing different
And even if chillin, nigga
Still the clique'll own ya
From the straight beginning, been Elite
And I'm still it, I'm schooling rappers till they give diplomas

Niggas in my league they ain't familiar
Shxggy still that, still that, still that nigga
Stamp my favorite rapper in the mirror
Only niggas hating old and bitter

Still the one that brought em Bandy
And Chillx
For the culture, constantly, I'm doing it favors
Putting on whoever I think is dope, and I'm never wrong
It never mattered your flavor Game is straight up oversaturated
With them garbage niggas, when I'm in it, they waver
So I don't cater, but I'm eating em up, till my belly full, you better bring in a tailor
Sink or swim
I'm only gonna be me
And its been enough, there ain't a nigga that's greater
Name a rapper, they fileted in a minute, their chick felating, me for longer than labor
Never once I been intimidated, wasn't built for that, so Imma shout my creator
And opposition thinking they gon cross me'll meet their maker
After meeting a grave first
And that's the truth, that's the truth
Niggas claiming lit as me, they ain't even know the proof
They ain't nowhere near my league, couldn't see me in my youth
Now I straight up been a KXXXNG, ain't a thing could dispute
And I'm still a problem if they want my position
I'm on the throne, and I ain't making additions
They want that work, so Imma dish out commissions
When niggas fixing to get a pop in the lips and
I'm straight gon bitch them, couldn't cross me if Christian
They competition? Nah dog, I'm eclipsing
They missed their mission, got dogged with the quickness
I'm all for friction, beef God, they ain't listen

Even when they thought I's runt of litter
Shxggy still that, still that, still that nigga
I be shining brighter than some glitter
When I'm on the mic, I just deliver
Y'all should know by now that I'm spitter
Turn your favorite rappers to some quitters
Prolly cuz I turn this bitch to Thriller
Shxggy still that, still that, still that, still that, still that



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Writer(s): Stephen Dorsey
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