GRIP
Still
[Verse]
Uh, still in the booth, still spillin' the truth
Still a recluse, n***as 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 n***as that's still off deal in Campbellton
I'm still rumblin', y'all still ramblin'
N***as still cappin', I'm still still on a n***a 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 n***as 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 n***as
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, n***as 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 n***as 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