And I Still

Pipe that shit up, TnT
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 Tre made this beat
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 Uh, uh
 I ain't felt this way in a minute (Uh, uh)
 I just blew the roof through the ceiling (Through the ceiling, yeah), uh
 I just woke up to another million (Million, yeah)
 Finally made my way out of the trenches (Ooh), and I still
 Take a brick and break a brick and get it gone, yeah (Yeah)
 Take a bitch and break a bitch and send her home, yeah (What else?)
 'Bout my brothers, you in trouble,
 They right or they wrong, yeah (What else?)
 All that I know, yeah (What else?), murder she wrote, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Yeah (Oh yeah, yeah)
 Uh, yeah, yeah (Oh yeah-yeah, yeah)
 Okay, gang-gang forever, I'ma die for my respect, uh
 Say my name, whatever, get you popped through a text, uh
 Hunnid K or better, I just wrapped it 'round my neck
 Johnny Dang, king of bling, I just re-fucked up a check
 On the road, doin' shows, comin' to your city next
 Bunch of bottom boy survivors, be a long way from the 'jects, uh
 It might need some thinkin', and, God, I finally get to flex
 Reminisce about hard times right before I bought a jet
 And who need a stylist when you got all this money pillin'?
 All it took was goddess, a young nigga, but far from childish
 Me and Lil J don't get them lows, get 'em gone and then rewind it
 You sold four hundred Ps and brought back eight hundred thousand (Yeah)
 I ain't felt this way in a minute (Uh, uh)
 I just blew the roof through the ceiling (Through the ceiling, yeah), uh
 I just woke up to another million (Another million)
 Finally made my way out of the trenches (I'm out the trenches), and I still
 Take a brick and break a brick and get it gone, yeah (Oh)
 Take a bitch and break a bitch and send her home, yeah (Yeah, uh, ooh)
 'Bout my brothers, you in trouble, you right that they wrong, yeah
 All that I know, yeah, murder she wrote, yeah
 Yeah, yeah (Ah, ah)
 Yeah
 Uh, yeah, yeah
 Okay, uh
 What else? Uh
 What else? Uh
 What else? Uh, yeah