Still

Yeah, man

Squad

Shoutout to my fuckin' ****

Shoutout to my 176 ****, those my bros, fam

Halal Gang (ITrez Beats)

Fuckin' know what time it is

878, you already know, ahwoolay

Where they at ****?

Where they at ****? Bah

My **** crazy, wallahi!

We still by the plaza

Still movin' product, movin' lava (Hot)

Not rockin' Prada, rockin' Gucci (Wallahi)

I still slap it down on your bitch booty

And fill it up with batteries

Man down, that's a casualty (Bye, bye)

South, Southside, ****, pocket full of salary

I'm makin' tracks now, rap **** wanna rat on me

Hit 'em up, make 'em lose calories (Run, ****)

Young 'Mali iced out, I'm lookin' like a hockey team

Sidney Crosby, all these bitches want me

Eighty-one shots on your block, no Kobe (Swish)

Switch up with the left, like Ginóbili

Real **** like water, you can't hold me (Nah)

And like Shmurda, we lookin' for that deal, **** (Yeah, man)

One shot, one track, where's the deal, ****? (Where it at?)

Ten shots, five kills, whats the deal, ****?

Two verses, one beat, I'm a deal, ****

I'll still fuckin' deal with you, man (Deal with them ****, wallahi)

'Cause, yo, you know where the fuck we at, man (Squad)

We still by the Rabba (Northside, ****)

Still movin' product, movin' lava (Movin' hot, ****)

Not rockin' Prada, rockin' Gucci (Rockin' Gucci)

I still slap down on your bitch booty (Huh)

We still by the Rabba (By the Rabba)

Still movin' product, movin' lava (Movin' lava, ****)

Not rockin' Prada, rockin' Gucci (Hell nah)

I still slap it down on your bitch booty (What you thought, cous'?)

I'm still by the Panzo (By the Panzo, ****)

Run up on me, your brains, it'll get dismantled (Boo-boo-boom)

'Cause my **** got guns just like Rambo (Huh)

10k and Bando gettin' money by the handful

Cash world, man, you know my gang, bro

I remember when I was in Regent Park Bengals (Southside)

Now I'm in Halal Gang, gettin' stacks by the bankroll (878, ****)

I will never spend my money on no stank ho

All my bitches on the pole bringin' that cash back

(Where that cash at?)

And, yeah, these are Bally's, you ain't gotta ask that

(Hell nah, ****)

Lil' ****, I ain't rockin' Nike's 'cause I'm past that (Way past that)

Give her two percent, and the rest of that cash, I stash that

(What you thought, cous'? Haha)