Young Tootie - Still (feat. KILO & MANN) Lyrics

I still I still I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout a fan case and get high Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop
See I'm a hustler I I I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout a fan case and get high Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop

See I'm a hustler I I I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
I'm all about my money representin' Smokin' City
Tell them haters I'm ready cause they need to mind they business
Young Tootie is the name and my swag is the bling

That's why I'm three steps ahead of all you suckas in the game
I'm hated by so many guess they wanna invent me
Because they see me at the top of the chart and I won't stop
I'm like a L-450 my nigga I'm built up

So all you cocksuckas tell the haters I said what's up
Tony Romo on my hip 32 in the clip
And I license to tote my niggas so don't trip
I was told to get my payments stay focused watch out for dummies

And keep my money comin' and keep my money comin
I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout a fan case and get high
Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop

See I'm a hustler I I I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout a fan case and get high
Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop
See I'm a hustler I I I

See I'm a hustler all about my money
Get it gone quickly even if it's frontin
My money's never funny damn I'm doin' numbers
Tricks after tricks got some hundreds doin' front flips

Keep this street shit catch me in the Lexus
Headin' to the other side to pick up my investment
All about the Benjamins my rubber band can't hold it
Think I need some duct tape my money is not foldin

Hold up I am frozen but you know I'm smokin
On this loud pack and it got me kinda chokin
Baby don't provoke me if you do I'm pissed off
And you know I'm all about my motherf*ckin' moves ah

I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout a fan case and get high
Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop
See I'm a hustler I I I

I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout a fan case and get high
Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop
See I'm a hustler I I I

Money can't control me maybe I control money
Hundreds can't fold cause I think the rubber band broken
Dollar after dollar I get paid like the land owner
Know we got guap cause I keep it a thousand gram older

In the hood trappin' I never hit the bag and sold it
Know we got Mark I'm equipped like a bullet soldier
Haters wanna burn me actin' like I took over
Ask somebody Latin he'll tell you when the game over

All about the money I'll tell you how the train's over
Been about the cash they label me the bank holder
Latin E-N-T we the firm that's the name on it
Total we the truth it's a E for everything on it

I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout the pancakes and get high
Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop
See I'm a hustler I I I

I still got them rubber bands and a big knife
Still chillin' bout the pancakes and get high
Still throwin' up my hood and I won't stop
See I'm a hustler I I I