ฟังเพลงStill Up (Clean)

作曲 : Olu Fann/Eian Parker/Robert Gill Jr/Joshua Morgan

作词 : Olu Fann/Eian Parker/Robert Gill Jr/Joshua Morgan

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Shoutout to Meez 'cause he know the streets, nigga

Got a long ass text message, stood the time, yeah, I read it

Sensitivity not my best strength but I get it

Say she love me real special but my heart is real heavy

Try to lighten up the load for the speakers in my Chevy

Big money, down, still up, yeah

Ten summers, ****, still up, yeah

Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah

No shit, blaow, still up, yeah

I got bitches on my line, I got a million on hold

And I love 'em all the same, gon' be the death of me though

I took two more to the brain and never stepped on the floor

Baby, baby, I'm an angel from my head to my toes

Big money, down, still up, yeah

Ten summers, ****, still up, yeah

Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah

No shit, blaow, still up, yeah

Wait, wait, like wait-wait

Top Dawg, chea, still up, damn

Dreamville, damn, still up, what's up?

I done work hard, got bucks up

Loud money niggas got hushed up

I'm with EARTHGANG and niggas got wavy

Now we got the whole game ****ed up, yeah

Made it to the top position, work 'til I take Top position

'Til every car off the lot we whippin'

I'm in high position, I ain't used to have a pot to piss in

Nigga I been so focused

Nigga move foward, niggas ain't loafin'

I'ma bring change like diggin' in sofas

Squeeze on game like niggas turnt cobra

I been Verizon, niggas T-Mobile

Gang gang, uh, still up, wait

Ain't shit changed, nah, we still us, uh

She ain't cute, ha, but we drunk, yeah

Fat ass, shit, still ****, still ****

I got bitches on my line, I got a million on hold

And I love 'em all the same, gon' be the death of me though

I took two more to the brain and never stepped on the floor

Baby, baby, I'm an angel from my head to my toe

Big money, down, still up, yeah

Ten summers, ****, still up, yeah

Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah

No shit, blaow (No shit) still up, yeah (Still up)

The 0-1-2, I was in the Pontiac with my dude

Braggin' 'bout a ho we bagged then we screwed

Sippin' on the cognac with the juice

Swerve on the curve, later talk about it

Nigga, roll a blunt, nigga, lucky you

Jesus save the world, money make the rules

Niggas livin' dirty, feel like Bonnaroo

Feel like I was told, feel like I could choose

Feel like gettin' blown when I got the blues

Used to walk home, Reebok soldier

Couldn't hop the fence, holes in my shoes

Holes in ya' story, I smell a rat

You don't see money 'til we see the proof

Bitch', I'm rare as a million views for the internet shit

What you really gon' do?

I've been in my bag, I'm a carry-on too

My day one's barbarians too

I walk through glow like aquarium-blue

Me and my job

Paradise go wherever I move

Feelin' like 'Pac, but I'm livin' like Snoop

Die in denial, then live in yo' truth

Givin' no ****, still spendin' like, "Oops"

I got bitches on my line, I got a million on hold

And I love 'em all the same, gon' be the death of me though

I took two more to the brain and never stepped on the floor

Baby, baby, I'm an angel from my head to my toe

Big money, down, still up, yeah

Ten summers, ****, still up, yeah

Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah

No shit, blaow, still up, yeah

Meez, you the wizard