Still (feat. 6LACK and Smino)

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Still missin' my lady, still smokin' like crazy
 Still can't believe this is all real
 Still spinnin' for DMs
 Still lovin' these hoes, I still don't really need them
 I'm still, our life is like a film, set in a different realm
 I'm still tryna decide how I feel
 I'm still rough as a rider, I'm still right here beside you
 I'm still tryna find a beat to
 She say, "I gotta be still, yeah, I gotta be still
 Bare a cross right 'cause when
 Life goin' right then they might wanna re-deal"
 I say, "I wanna be here, but I got moves to make
 There's so many people workin' for me nowadays
 That I don't even know who I pay, okay"
 I'm still right here beside you, gettin' sick of the costume
 What's the real world?
 When you with me, you take off your cool
 Admittedly, yeah, I do too
 I know I'm more elusive, but her grip never get looser
 And that's why I don't wan' lose her
 Ridin' 'round 90, windows down
 I get reminded to slow down
 I get a message, we up now
 She go down with the boat now
 I try to be profound, but you could get lost with me
 I had to leave and put it on hold until you across from me again
 Still missin' my lady, still smokin' like crazy
 Still can't believe this is all real
 Still spinnin' for DMs
 Still lovin' these hoes, I still don't really need them
 I'm still, our life is like a film, set in a different realm
 I'm still tryna decide how I feel
 I'm still rough as a rider, I'm still right here beside you
 I'm still tryna find a beat to kill
 High (high-high-high), high (high)
 High (just as still)
 High (high-high-high), high (high)
 High (just as still)
 High (high-high-high), high (high)
 High (uh-uh-uh, mm-mm)
 I hope you still got, hope you still got
 And you still got my hoodie
 Still have my car, still have my wallet
 Still in that pocket, hope you don't call it
 Pullin' my card, still where your momma live
 Right off Parker road it's-
 Still be callin' to me, she love me still
 Got a bond still, so what's fuckin' real?
 Discussion still, if there's somethin' still
 Love a women still, got my gun inside of the function
 Still young Shakespeare, no eraser
 I wrote this verse in stone
 Sculped the horoscope
 I'm morse code, still tapped in with your hoe (with your hoe)
 Smino touch the soul (soul)
 I change actually when I'm in the booth
 I eat it like baba ghanoush
 Right by the lanes and right by the goose
 I'm really just still into you
 Still missin' my lady, still smokin' like crazy
 Still can't believe this is all real
 Still spinnin' for DMs
 Still lovin' these hoes, I still don't really need them
 I'm still, our life is like a film, set in a different realm
 I'm still tryna decide how I feel
 I'm still rough as a rider, I'm still right here beside you
 I'm still tryna find a beat to kill
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 My mother's house, the glue that kept the family together
 There's nothin' like y'all
 People moved out of the city and the compact got vacated
 We were always not more than
 A half an hour from the house
 

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Duration
03:45
Key
1
Tempo
76 BPM

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