SLAYTER - Still Me lyrics

[Verse] n***a still hopping the train Still popping pills for the pain Still let that smoke hit my brain Still hit the block in the rain Still hide the steel right inside the wheel Still hit the bodega and I might steal Still don't give a f** about a record deal Still gather change just to get a meal I'm still, n***a I'm still me You don't like me come k** me Still taxing n***as after I get it real cheap Still got the same jeans on from last week But I'm still getting brain while whipping on her a**cheek Still could bust any b**h I bust before Still asking b**hes why they love me for Still had to sleep on that motherf**ing floor Still got no time for no motherf**ing who*es Still do my sh** even though they trying to stop us though Still told my shorty that her p**y like a pot of gold Still mind my business still dodging all these obstacles Still pray to God but my plans is diabolical Still asking God for patience n***as wasn't with us we caught it in the basement Still owe Shaw a couple dollars for the rent Still getting high trying to battle these demons Still got problems that I'm trying to solve Ayeno still behind them walls And I still won't miss a call Still thinking about my dawg Still can't believe they was sleeping on a kid b**hes be in love but still be creeping with the kid Still got 'em wondering where a n***a live Still f** 'em though but I don't bring 'em to the crib Still smell like kush and Dr. Bronner's Soap Marijuana smoke, still don't f** with coke Still f** 12, police, and 5-0 Still won't say a word if they knock my front door Still eating Dyckman Express Still walk around like I got a bulletproof vest After the neck she make sure that she clean up the mess After the neck I call my other b**h and tell her she next Still ain't got time for a side b**h to be acting depressed Still got new flows for these f** n***as cause I ain't impressed Still, still, still Still, still, still Still, still, still Still me [Outro] It's like regardless of what the f** happens in life y'know... still gon' be me man f** everything else. n***as be acting brand new: get a little money, get a little fame, get a couple b**hes c'mon man. n***as is mad regular acting like y'all f**ing God or something! [Interlude] "Man however that sh** went dry." "sh** went dry, what happened?" "Well you talking 'bout with-- ?" "Yeah." "I told you man. That-- tried to run off." "Oh he tried taking his sh**?" "Yeah." "What're you going to do for chicken now though?" "When I get back n***a hopefully hit-- bro." "Yeah. You hit that n***a up?" "Yeah." "I'm with that my n***a I'm with that." "Why bro? What you tricking on?" "I'm trying to get some chicken too my n***a you already know how that go."