Still Gittin

Yeah, a young nigga thuggin'

But he still gettin' money

I could run through the cash

Like it really ain't nothin'

Paper cuts on my hand

Throw me through these blue hun'eds

Yeah, a young nigga thuggin'

But he still gettin' money

I'm a pull up on your block in that Europe

Put up twenty thousand for that two door

Yeah, a young nigga thuggin'

But he still gettin' money

Yeah, a young nigga thuggin'

But he still gettin' money

Whole lot of money in this bitch right now

I'm the shit right now

Loadin' up the motherfuckin' clip right now

You could get chipped right now

Broke back then, but I'm rich right now

So, broke nigga, keep quiet, pipe down

We don't want to hear

Not a motherfuckin' sound

Lil' nigga, can't you see it's goin' down?

Pull up in that California 'Rari like, 'Skrr'

Or better yet, I pull up in

That brand new Porsche like, 'Skrr'

Then it be right on the curb

Tell me what you heard 'bout a nigga

Whole lot of guap

That's the word 'bout a nigga

Buy a new crib, sorry 'bout it, nigga

As far as haters' conversations, I

Ain't worried 'bout it, nigga

I just did fifty K, tell my dealer

Reach for these diamonds

Get that real good of your medulla

These bitches want to ride on

My digit like a hoop

I just want some brain in this bitch

I need a tutor

Even though I got a ripe cheque

I'm still wit' them shooters

Been wit' them since day one

Them boys don't play none

I got my change up, still

I ain't changed none, fuck y'all niggas

Yeah, a young nigga thuggin'

But he still gettin' money

I could run through the cash

Like it really ain't nothin'

Paper cuts on my hand

Throw me through these blue hun'eds