Still

(Ma$on Dixon you made this)

We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still
We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

Still in my chuccs
Them fat laces got me cashed out
Still down to punch on a nigga until he pass out!
Mobsta imbedded we impede where niggas blitz at!
Shoes match that whip
I'm in my section where Crips at
Touch down in south east
U kno I'm hittin Tiny Doo
Politicin a money play u knowin how the rydas do
Tally up the bags
It's bout 90 if you add em up
Keep the 40 on me
Dago niggas known to bag em up
Fuccin wit the real, you know it's levels to this G shit
When it comes to tha boys
Sticc to the code I ain't seen shit
Ridin wit tha goats making plans to keep the bag steep
On blacc tops ready to hustle just like a athlete
Fitted like a smurf, you know I'm still from the turf
I do it for tha homies from the pen to the dirt
We can still go to war wit em
Don't make me bend a couple corners
Walk up and make the floor hit em, Yea

We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still
We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

Yea, the hardest out my section (who else)
Throw slugs at any nigga that's flexing
Steppin, feeling like King Kong wit a weapon
I godzilla my guys interjectin like mob figgaz
No ascap, ask cats where my check be
Who run Dago, say it directly
Tiny and Bootsyano, lucky like lucciano
Mob niggas end ya whole season like the sopranos
Ghetto world, ballin on niggas like I was CS
Give u 44 reasons u pussy niggas can't C us
And 50 more why you bitch niggas can B us
Fried chiccen stuffin my pockets like I was Cletus
Got these bitches Fallin in love
Like buddy love
Imma real bitches dream, these women just wanna thug
We can still go to war wit em
Either the 50 round drum, or let the 44 get em Yea

We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still
We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still
We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still
We can still go war wit em
Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em
I still got my chuccs on nigga
Ya my buccs long nigga
Bossed up but from the turf I'm still



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Writer(s): Daryl Gist, Darius Reed, Brandon Duncan
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