Still lyrics

by

Fat Trel


[Produced by Young Chop]

[Hook: Chief Keef]
I'm still ridin' with my Glock
I'm still ridin' with my block
I'm still plottin' on the top
b*tches still plottin' on my guap
n*ggas still plottin' on my spot
My n*ggas still in the field where it's hot
Still smokin' when the judge told me not
And I still got these streets on lock

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Still ridin' with my pole, still don't trust a soul
Still ridin' with my Rolls, still don't trust these hoes
Still love me some bankrolls, I don't love these hoes
Still gotta hit the bank right before he close
Still steppin' steel to steel, cops come, then I go
Still flexin' when a b*tch ask me somethin', like did I know?
Still ridin' through the opps on L like GI Joe
Still sendin' shots at cops, that's in my B-I-O
Lil' n*ggas in the field with the steel
I'm a lil' n*gga but I am full of steel
You's a lil' n*gga, you can't chill, you gon' squeal
n*ggas still rollin' for Chief Sosa, 18 wheels
2Pac gone but it's f*ck the world still
I ain't got no condom on, I'ma f*ck the world still
Pull up on your thot, she gon', I'ma call that girl still
Then she gave me top and I ain't call that girl still
But I'm still
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I'm still ridin' with my Glock
I'm still ridin' with my block
I'm still plottin' on the top
b*tches still plottin' on my guap
n*ggas still plottin' on my spot
My n*ggas still in the field where it's hot
Still smokin' when the judge told me not
And I still got these streets on lock

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Stealin' still with a steel, got a 30 in my steel
n*gga steerin' the wheel
Mayweather, Holyfield with the steel
Come through and knock a n*gga off his mothaf*ckin' hill
Like Jack and Jill I'm still at the top
Knockin' n*ggas off the mothaf*ckin' hill
I done got me a big ass stomach
Like Hank I'm the king of the mothaf*ckin' hill
Still, still, still, still, steal me steal with the peel
Peel with the steel, go through a n*gga block, get a kill and a kill
On the road, makin' deals, and my lil' n*gga still
Pullin' up, doin' drills
And my old b*tch say she still, still, f*ck with me still
Say she in love with me still
She say she would still put trust in me still
She say she would still f*ck with me still
These n*ggas still ain't comparin' to lil'
Y'all still some lil' n*ggas
Still with my woah-we-wish-you-would, n*gga
Still Black Disciple, n*gga
I'm still where I was
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I'm still ridin' with my Glock
I'm still ridin' with my block
I'm still plottin' on the top
b*tches still plottin' on my guap
n*ggas still plottin' on my spot
My n*ggas still in the field where it's hot
Still smokin' when the judge told me not
And I still got these streets on lock
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