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VonOff1700 - Still Thuggin Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lil Baby ]

(Blackice crazy on this motherf*cker)

I put some diamonds the top of my crown
I'm the motherf*ckin' king of the trenches (the trenches)
She on her Instagram seekin' attention
I know how it get when she miss me (I don't miss you)
I'm in a 'Rari, a 'Rari behind me
I feel like I'm dreamin', bro, pinch me (pinch me)
I know her body and she ate a lot of my kids, but she never kissed me (no)
I got the money, so they put my name on them bodies, you know how this shit be
Chrome Heart attire and these one of one on my body
You know you ain't get these (stop cappin')
Wockhardt or Quagen, can't sip green (nope)
I been runnin' my block since like sixteen
Super slimy and slatt, keep my nose clean (f*ck)
We don't f*ck with the police, free all the men
I bought choppers and chains for the whole team
You get caught with that switch, you don't know me
Sippin' lean, tryna find some more sleep
This bitch ask am I tryna OD
Doin' that shit by myself, need no co-D
We got lows and exotic for fourteen
These lil' niggas ain't talkin' 'bout Nadine
Turn her up, make her ex nigga hate me
Old niggas be hatin' we got in
Put that Glock on his ass, this a new Gen
All my brothers my brothers, no new friends
'63, yeah, she pushin' the new Benz
Pay the condo, but never step foot in it
Play with us, it ain't gon' be no good in it
Quarter B, when I'm talkin' 'bout two-fifty
Cut off all my old hoes, need some new bitches
You can have it, but what you gon' do with it?
Bro, relax, she'll come back when I'm through with her
These birds do what I say, Dr. Dolittle
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas

Yeah, yeah,
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah (alright, come on)
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas (alright)

It's just me and Toss Gang, I ain't slidin' with new niggas
I let off the switch and they thought it was two niggas
Go ask the trenches, I shot me a few niggas (you know that)
We don't care who they is, we gon' kill if you with 'em
Every time my opps get popped, man, I got somethin' to do with it
Slap him up with the pole, give that nigga a doohickey
Uh-huh, watch who you trust 'cause the streets'll get too tricky
Shoot at the opps every day, they don't know what to do with me (they bitch ass)
Stay with Backend 'cause I know he gon' shoot with me (go)
F*ck all the opps that's dead, what them niggas gon' do to me? (they dead ass)
I been havin' paper, this shit is not new to me (you know that)
She love me so bad that she wish it was two of me (the f*ck?)
Don't wanna play with lil' Von, he do niggas brutally (you know that)
I'm rich as a bitch, hundred K up in jewelry
She told me to eat her pussy, bitch, stop with the foolery
Frrt-frrt-frrt, nigga, that's how them Fully's be (damn)
I'm big dog, can't no nigga bully me (you know that)
I'm tryna get out the streets, but they keep on pullin' me (f*ck)
I'm throwin' bullets, you won't catch a hook from me (you know that)
I do the takin', ain't nothin' got took from me (you know that)
Uh, hit up Lil Baby if you wanna book me
Every time I run into opps, man, them niggas be shook
Shoot his ass all in his mouth, leave a nigga with crooked teeth
I be so thirsty to shoot, nigga, I am not Booker T

Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
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English

(Blackice crazy on this motherf*cker)

I put some diamonds the top of my crown
I'm the motherf*ckin' king of the trenches (the trenches)
She on her Instagram seekin' attention
I know how it get when she miss me (I don't miss you)
I'm in a 'Rari, a 'Rari behind me
I feel like I'm dreamin', bro, pinch me (pinch me)
I know her body and she ate a lot of my kids, but she never kissed me (no)
I got the money, so they put my name on them bodies, you know how this shit be
Chrome Heart attire and these one of one on my body
You know you ain't get these (stop cappin')
Wockhardt or Quagen, can't sip green (nope)
I been runnin' my block since like sixteen
Super slimy and slatt, keep my nose clean (f*ck)
We don't f*ck with the police, free all the men
I bought choppers and chains for the whole team
You get caught with that switch, you don't know me
Sippin' lean, tryna find some more sleep
This bitch ask am I tryna OD
Doin' that shit by myself, need no co-D
We got lows and exotic for fourteen
These lil' niggas ain't talkin' 'bout Nadine
Turn her up, make her ex nigga hate me
Old niggas be hatin' we got in
Put that Glock on his ass, this a new Gen
All my brothers my brothers, no new friends
'63, yeah, she pushin' the new Benz
Pay the condo, but never step foot in it
Play with us, it ain't gon' be no good in it
Quarter B, when I'm talkin' 'bout two-fifty
Cut off all my old hoes, need some new bitches
You can have it, but what you gon' do with it?
Bro, relax, she'll come back when I'm through with her
These birds do what I say, Dr. Dolittle
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas

Yeah, yeah,
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah (alright, come on)
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas (alright)

It's just me and Toss Gang, I ain't slidin' with new niggas
I let off the switch and they thought it was two niggas
Go ask the trenches, I shot me a few niggas (you know that)
We don't care who they is, we gon' kill if you with 'em
Every time my opps get popped, man, I got somethin' to do with it
Slap him up with the pole, give that nigga a doohickey
Uh-huh, watch who you trust 'cause the streets'll get too tricky
Shoot at the opps every day, they don't know what to do with me (they bitch ass)
Stay with Backend 'cause I know he gon' shoot with me (go)
F*ck all the opps that's dead, what them niggas gon' do to me? (they dead ass)
I been havin' paper, this shit is not new to me (you know that)
She love me so bad that she wish it was two of me (the f*ck?)
Don't wanna play with lil' Von, he do niggas brutally (you know that)
I'm rich as a bitch, hundred K up in jewelry
She told me to eat her pussy, bitch, stop with the foolery
Frrt-frrt-frrt, nigga, that's how them Fully's be (damn)
I'm big dog, can't no nigga bully me (you know that)
I'm tryna get out the streets, but they keep on pullin' me (f*ck)
I'm throwin' bullets, you won't catch a hook from me (you know that)
I do the takin', ain't nothin' got took from me (you know that)
Uh, hit up Lil Baby if you wanna book me
Every time I run into opps, man, them niggas be shook
Shoot his ass all in his mouth, leave a nigga with crooked teeth
I be so thirsty to shoot, nigga, I am not Booker T

Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
Yeah, yeah
I'm still thuggin' with gang, ain't no new niggas
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Writer: Ansel Montgomery, Davon D. Meeks, Dominique Jones, Mathieu Gilbert, Maximilian McFarlin, Michael Collins Price
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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