Still Him

[Intro] (Yeah…) (Millz make another one…) Fuck… Still him… [Verse] Huh, got that dope in my body Fresh out the car with that shotty Too many pills got me noddin’ Pull up on ya block hot, get the Glock with the dot in Think you savage, but ngga, you not him Hop out quick, let them shots sing Whole squad froze, now they boxed in 902 came in this bitch wit some killers Don’t start with me, ngga, I’m with it fuck with the gang you gon get it Whole lotta smoke in this bitch n im whippin move slow you can get stepped on for trippin’ Phone keep ringin’, decline those I been too high, got my mind gone Too much money, still cautious still on the X im off it Still too turnt, I ain’t hidin’ Pull up on me, we ridin’ Hop out gang deep, shit violent Blue lights flash, still slidin Whole crowd scatter, face shots, keep firin’ [Hook] Still him — even when they switched sides Still him — even burnt bridges can’t kill mine Still him — same pain, just rich vibes Still him — they pray I fall, but I still rise Still him — popped that X, now I’m booted up Still him — whole gang deep and we suited up Still him — too much smoke when we pullin’ up Still him — dead eyes when I walk in Still him — whole room froze, they stopped then Still him — too turnt, bitch I’m locked in Still him — fuck ‘em all, hoe, we top ten [Verse 2] Pop the pistol, got the issue, I stop it with the shots up in you Shot up on your block and watch it, what you got it with you? In case you thought I come for rompin' with you, hot decision Simply dump it, slow the thumpin' on you, fire lava [switch] My revolver, sayonara, buy tomorrow I put you nggas in the line of grabber, nice and hot stuff Who got the ranks? They say I'm Shabba, I'm a mobster Who the don? They say I'm the dapper, keep the steam on From the beam on, she a eater I put the Nina with the Peter, she be freaky-freaky If it's smoky, then you know she like it sticky-icky I let the blicky hickey make you do the Ricky-Ricky [switch] Watch your bitch, I bet her la-la-la-la, and when she [unintelligible] put the pump in the truck make em slump turn the other way i dont know no other way or what to say only know the darkside way, northend broad day, gun smoke, let that cutter break 902 gon take a life today Psychoticon, twisted thoughts, they think I’m out my mind Catch him loafin’, blick approach him, hit his shoulder, make it fold em, bodies droppin’, nggas floppin guess its time to clock in, bout to drop in got the glock wit the dot an aint no stoppin once the crowd get boxed in it start poppin hip hoppin pocket shoppin, you know how we rockin Too much motion, too much potion, I been rollin’, I can’t think straight Watch how quick shit get ugly once we fully let that bitch shake [Gunshots] (poppoppop) [Hook] Still him — when they switched sides Still him — even burnt bridges can’t kill mine Still him — same pain, just rich vibes Still him — nggas pray I fall, but I still rise Still him — popped that X, now I’m booted up Still him — Squad deep and we suited up Still him — too much smoke when we pullin’ up Still him — dead eyes when I walk in Still him — whole room froze, they stopped then Still him — too turnt, bitch I’m locked in Still him — fuck ‘em all, hoe, we top ten [Outro] Still him… Yeah… (Huh) Fuck ‘em Still outside… (Millz that shit went crazyyy)