"I'm Still Here" lyrics
Mother fucker I'm still here
Told you I don't really feel fear
Everybody showing love now
Tell me where were you last year
Ima do this till I die though
Spitting Henny at my rivals
Living like I hit the lotto
Burnt the road to el dorado
That's that shit everybody start wilding
Everybody want to smoke a bowl and be LaLion
That's that shit everybody get violent
Never let another mother fucker touch my diamonds
Living like a killer with the front hand back hand
All of yal vanilla basic bitches think you that man
Joking with the vultures I've been dead before like batman
Had a plan to get the money way before the raps man
Knew this
I been a nuisance
Just making music for the new kids
Who sick of you pricks
Just spitting useless
Lyrics using
The same old flows on
Every new shit
Oooh quit
You call it music
I call it a joke
Knock knock knock
What you call a crooked cop
That's a pig on stilts just leaning
Pop pop pop
What you want to do is not
Talk shit my team is fiending
They tryna cut my throat but I won't run away
I hear them saying go but I been here to stay
They want the drops of blood just like its pouring rain
But I'm still here
I'm still here
Mother fucker I'm still here
Told you I don't really feel fear
Everybody showing love now
Tell me where were you last year
Ima do this till I die though
Spitting Henny at my rivals
Living like I hit the lotto
Burnt the road to el dorado
Same with the action turn pain into passion
Fame with the cash in, been bane like they asking
What the fuck up with the mask get the ransom
The kid with the gat, Truman show keep him blasting
I ride the whip like I'm living Aladdin, and
I shouldn't be here street rat with a talent
Half of you managed the other half had it
Shit I been talking about what been handed
They born into riches no talent no habit
To work like a slave 24 hour damage
My father had come here from killers and bastards the thrill of the masses attacking the cash less
I'm sick of you fucks
Handed the throne from your heritage cunts
Wait till assassin's come blasting your mom's
We sick of the gutter we aim for your lungs
Aiming for fun
They tryna cut my throat but I won't run away
I hear them saying go but I been here to stay
They want the drops of blood just like its pouring rain
But I'm still here
I'm still here
Mother fucker I'm still here
Told you I don't really feel fear
Everybody showing love now
Tell me where were you last year
Ima do this till I die though
Spitting Henny at my rivals
Living like I hit the lotto
Burnt the road to el dorado
Told you I don't really feel fear
Everybody showing love now
Tell me where were you last year
Ima do this till I die though
Spitting Henny at my rivals
Living like I hit the lotto
Burnt the road to el dorado
That's that shit everybody start wilding
Everybody want to smoke a bowl and be LaLion
That's that shit everybody get violent
Never let another mother fucker touch my diamonds
Living like a killer with the front hand back hand
All of yal vanilla basic bitches think you that man
Joking with the vultures I've been dead before like batman
Had a plan to get the money way before the raps man
Knew this
I been a nuisance
Just making music for the new kids
Who sick of you pricks
Just spitting useless
Lyrics using
The same old flows on
Every new shit
Oooh quit
You call it music
I call it a joke
Knock knock knock
What you call a crooked cop
That's a pig on stilts just leaning
Pop pop pop
What you want to do is not
Talk shit my team is fiending
They tryna cut my throat but I won't run away
I hear them saying go but I been here to stay
They want the drops of blood just like its pouring rain
But I'm still here
I'm still here
Mother fucker I'm still here
Told you I don't really feel fear
Everybody showing love now
Tell me where were you last year
Ima do this till I die though
Spitting Henny at my rivals
Living like I hit the lotto
Burnt the road to el dorado
Same with the action turn pain into passion
Fame with the cash in, been bane like they asking
What the fuck up with the mask get the ransom
The kid with the gat, Truman show keep him blasting
I ride the whip like I'm living Aladdin, and
I shouldn't be here street rat with a talent
Half of you managed the other half had it
Shit I been talking about what been handed
They born into riches no talent no habit
To work like a slave 24 hour damage
My father had come here from killers and bastards the thrill of the masses attacking the cash less
I'm sick of you fucks
Handed the throne from your heritage cunts
Wait till assassin's come blasting your mom's
We sick of the gutter we aim for your lungs
Aiming for fun
They tryna cut my throat but I won't run away
I hear them saying go but I been here to stay
They want the drops of blood just like its pouring rain
But I'm still here
I'm still here
Mother fucker I'm still here
Told you I don't really feel fear
Everybody showing love now
Tell me where were you last year
Ima do this till I die though
Spitting Henny at my rivals
Living like I hit the lotto
Burnt the road to el dorado
Writer(s): Grant Lalaian
