Letra de Still - GRIP

Uh, still in the booth, still spillin' the truth

Still a recluse, niggas still stealin' the juice

And still on the heel of my boots

It's like they still standin' still, I still handle steel

Still don't plan to chill until I land some mills

Still scramblin', got niggas that's still off deal in Campbellton

I'm still rumblin', y'all still ramblin'

Niggas still cappin', I'm still still on a nigga for yappin'

He still asleep, wake up and don't remember what happen

They still harpin' on my skills and I'm still sharpenin' my steel

'Cause it's still part of me that feels that niggas still snoozin'

I'm still oozin' with potential, still a nuisance with the pencil, that'll abuse a instrumental

Still don't think shit is coincidental

It's all 'bout design on a linear line from the beginnin' of time and we still intertwined

Still feelin' divine, still have yet to enter my prime

Still ill, still illegitimate, still commitin' crimes

Still, I'm better than ninety-nine percent of these niggas

And ninety-nine percent of my rhymes in a battle still uphill when I climb

Still remember re-in' up with halves and dealin' them dimes

Sevens and Os, still steppin' on toes, shit never gets old

Still hit the corner store with my weapon exposed

Still remember nights I slept in the cold, hah

Still remember all the labels that rejected me

Business is business, but it's still, "Fuck you," respectfully

Old hoes that still check for me

I'm still a no-show if it's no check for me

The game is still sold separately, still let the liquor spill

Still got shit in motion when I'm sittin' still

They still don't fit the bill, that shit don't hit for real

My shit still hit like a bully, still got a semi that switch to a fully

Still got that bitch in my hoodie

I still bump 'Kast and listen to Goodie

I'm proof that the breed still exist

I feel remiss if I don't mention that still nobody ill as this

I'm still a sponge, soakin' up game, niggas still broken, ashamed

Feelin' ill toward me even though I opened a lane

So they still pokin' my name, tryna provoke an exchange

But they still don't want smoke with the gang

Still in a league of my own, they can't coach us the same

Still, my focus remains sharp as a steel target in a scope when you aim

Still usin' these raps to cope with the pain

Shelterin' others and still get left soaked in the rain

They still highlight your L's and never notice your gains

I guess that's a token of fame

Shit ain't adjusted, still can't fucked with

This game still tamin' puppets, I still came to bring the ruckus

Still put my heart in it, still with the niggas I started with that's still family

IDFT still better than any record nominated for Grammy

Still ain't trippin', it'll still take some time to understand me

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