Slayter Still Me
[Verse]
Nigga still hopping the train
Still popping pills for the pain
Still let that smoke hit my brain
Still hit the block in the rain
Still hide the steel right inside the wheel
Still hit the bodega and I might steal
Still don't give a f..ck about a record deal
Still gather change just to get a meal
I'm still, nigga I'm still me
You don't like me come kill me
Still taxing niggas after I get it real cheap
Still got the same jeans on from last week
But I'm still getting brain while whipping on her asscheek
Still could bust any bitch I bust before
Still asking bitches why they love me for
Still had to sleep on that motherfucking floor
Still got no time for no motherfucking whores
Still do my shit even though they trying to stop us though
Still told my shorty that her pussy like a pot of gold
Still mind my business still dodging all these obstacles
Still pray to God but my plans is diabolical
Still asking God for patience
Niggas wasn't with us we caught it in the basement
Still owe Shaw a couple dollars for the rent
Still getting high trying to battle these demons
Still got problems that I'm trying to solve
Ayeno still behind them walls
And I still won't miss a call
Still thinking about my dawg
Still can't believe they was sleeping on a kid
Bitches be in love but still be creeping with the kid
Still got 'em wondering where a nigga live
Still f..ck 'em though but I don't bring 'em to the crib
Still smell like kush and Dr. Bronner's Soap
Marijuana smoke, still don't f..ck with coke
Still f..ck 12, police, and 5-0
Still won't say a word if they knock my front door
Still eating Dyckman Express
Still walk around like I got a bulletproof vest
After the neck she make sure that she clean up the mess
After the neck I call my other bitch and tell her she next
Still ain't got time for a side bitch to be acting depressed
Still got new flows for these f..ck niggas cause I ain't impressed
Still, still, still
Still, still, still
Still, still, still
Still me
[Outro]
It's like regardless of what the f..ck happens in life y'know... still gon' be me man f..ck everything else. Niggas be acting brand new: get a little money, get a little fame, get a couple bitches c'mon man. Niggas is mad regular acting like y'all f..cking God or something!
[Interlude]
"Man however that shit went dry."
"Shit went dry, what happened?"
"Well you talking 'bout with-- ?"
"Yeah."
"I told you man. That-- tried to run off."
"Oh he tried taking his shit?"
"Yeah."
"What're you going to do for chicken now though?"
"When I get back nigga hopefully hit-- bro."
"Yeah. You hit that nigga up?"
"Yeah."
"I'm with that my nigga I'm with that."
"Why bro? What you tricking on?"
"I'm trying to get some chicken too my nigga you already know how that go."
