Bitch I'm still that nigga
Tommy with the gun
Tommy Hilfiger
When it come to getting f*cking figures
Bitch i'm Jay Z in my city with the touchdown
Any given Sunday these niggas gonna throw up now (BEAMEN)
All I really wanted was a Hunnit F*ckin Bucks yeah (whoa whoa)
Throw the Pussy at me and I'm giving zero f*cks yeah (whoa whoa )
Tarantino movie how i'm killing this shit
Get to flipping the script
Kill this shit then i dip (yea).
Never been to the type to just fade out (Nooooo)
Looking for me you can find me way out, i mean way out (way out)
Bitch i'm trying to ball like my fade out (Hold Hold up)
Your favorite rapper hear this shit and start to feel played out
I been drinking just to rap
Rap niggas cap
Just to hit the map
Think they real til you give them dap
I was closed minded I would blow up til I saw the gap
Dike niggas scared to scrap so they grab the strap (Woah Woah)
Got to get mine got to get to it
All of the times I done been through it
Hard times been real enough
Bank account aint filling up (Ooh)
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah yeah
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah
Got to get mine got to get to it
All of the times I done been through it
Hard times been real enough
Bank account aint filling up (Ooh)
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah yeah
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah
Big dog Franko
Take off with the bankroll
Controlling Knots, Niggas ain't ready to stir up the pot
I been out like a rubik's cube except lot of green on my block
Niggas be thinking they hot, til they get popped then they go run to the cops
I got a lot on my mind How i solve my issues
Is drinking wine til I ball and don't need no tissues
I don't even want no more gifts I can get it for myself
Said f*ck your pussy and ya handout i can get it up myself
Don't masturbate I mastermind the f*cking plan the upper hand
I get the comma then I run on like I hit the running man (Aye)
I can see through your bling see the fraud in your face
Rockin sweats with the string I might draw from my waist
I'm the realest Check
It ain't bout clout it's bout respect
People kill they net
To show they ballin on the net
Get your priorities in check
Niggas want to see you fall off
Before you see me in some debt
Imma run up with a sawed off like
Got to get mine got to get to it
All of the times I done been through it
Hard times been real enough
Bank account aint filling up (Ooh)
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah yeah
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah
Got to get mine got to get to it
All of the times I done been through it
Hard times been real enough
Bank account aint filling up (Ooh)
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah yeah
Im still that nigga I'm that nigga yeah