Текст песни
Ah, this for real. Capable. I need Understand. Yeah. Real street nigga, but I'm feeling like it ain't My fault. Can't blame mum, but she the one That let me off the porch. We in that field eleven, keep going back and Forth. Ain't no movie on the screen, but we Popping corn. Jakes wanna lock us in like I Ain't done enough time. These niggas rapping like They ain't told enough lies. Small circle, but we gotta keep the guns plus Size. Ride 'til we must die, nothing like Romeo. Whole hood in the rosewood up to no good. Blowing smoke and that's courtesy of OVO. I ain't boxing, but I know the ropes. You wanna box, I'll get you toe to toe. Take it or leave it either way, I'm still Eating. Four ounces on the scale and one breeding. Please believe I got Justin Bieber. Walk up on him with that heater like I've Come to greet ya. Then it's boom, bye-bye, It was nice to meet ya. Fell in love with two girls, Nina and Tanita. I'm tryna ball like alopecia. You ain't hearing me. I know man that got life before they lost Their virginity. I sold my soul to them streets, It was next day delivery. And I ain't get it back yet, uh. And if you heard I ain't solid, you better Get it fact-checked. Hundred days, hundred nights Sleeping on that mattress, uh. Seen too many niggas go for this. It's only right I put my soul in this. I'm still here. I seen too many niggas go For this. It's only right I put my soul In this. I'm still here. I'm still here, cutting through, I'm still posting. Listening to Nipsey, when I'm sixty, I'll be Rolling. You don't know half of the shit I've Been involved in. Heard about the works, I could show you where they smoked him. Heard about the birds, I could tell you where They sold 'em. I could count a quick twenty Racks blindfolding. I don't wanna see shit, I gotta feel shit. They ain't rapping like me, this that real shit. This that I could've got killed shit. This that hot summer, zero to one hundred, Nigga, real quick. You either understand or you Don't, uh, yeah. I'm the voice of the streets and the soul, Uh. Seen too many niggas go for this. It's only right I put my soul in this. I'm still here. I seen too many niggas go for this. It's only right I put my soul in this. I'm still here.
Tiny Boost, Paperboys Records — Still Here
«Still Here» — Tiny Boost, Paperboys Records. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:25. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
