Eddie Lee - Still Lyrics

Lyrics Still - Eddie Lee



Oh yea yea
Ooh oh yea ye
Okay Okay
You know what type of time we on (What)
Okay
Okay
Lit too smoove too wavy (Ye)
Still moving like fuck you pay me (Ye)
Still worried bout my safe not my safety
Still praying for a grave or this gravy
Still gotta few bolts thats loose (Loose)
Pick ya poison cause the whole gang do (Do)
Still clutching on a glass of that proof (Proof)
Still the only thing to get me through (Through)
Still bothered by the things I can't change
I added up all my losses and I charged it to the game (Yea)
She only say she love me when she see something to gain
I picked up on her moves and now we'll never be the same
Trynna move on from my trauma I can't talk about it (What)
Still got demons talking to me I can't walk with out em (What)
Bro just copped a couple P's and a pistal (Yea)
Said it put him in the mood when he pissed off
Voice of reason so I tell my niggas chill out (Yea)
Still out moving cautious I'm the one that they will kill bout (Yea)
Word around my city I'm the one they trynna hear now (Ye)
Never trust an Eve before she up n take ya rib out (Ye)
Never trust a coon they have you sunken like its get out
Never caught her never name but had her sucking all my kids out
Slash and then I dip out
Let speak my piece just call me Eddie Mr. Big Mouth
Finally found my way don't really wanna hear no lip now
Look I'm on some mayday shit
Call this mayday trip (Woah)
Don't give a fuck what side you claim
Cause we bleed the same way bitch (Woah)
I'm on some mayday shit
Call this mayday trip
Fuck an OG trynna stop our shine
Give a fuck bout your hayday bitch
Lit too smoove too wavy
Still moving like fuck you pay me (Yea)
Still worried bout my safe not my safety (Yea)
Still praying for a grave or this gravy
Still got a few bolts that's loose (Loose)
Pick ya poison cause the whole gang do (Do)
Still clutching on a glass of that proof (Proof)
Still the only thing to get me through
Since the VVs on me gliss
Lil vickey trynna show me her secrets
Since I brought the cream in
I got all these new faces trynna be friends (Hey)
I know they don't notice me
I'm where the hopeless stay (I'm where the hopeless stay)
Truth is if the money dried up right now
Know they love is gone go away
Still reckless but I'm trynna live right (Yea)
Seen too many people give up on life (Oh yea)
On the daily niggas dying off hype
Its no wonder why my partner don't fight
Quick to pull it they ain't gotta think twice (BOOM)
Trynna make it home that's a goodnight
Still plotting everybody gotta eat
Finna stack it till we all can live in peace
Still up at all times I can't rest (Can't rest)
Still holding cards close to my chest (Can't trust em)
And I'm plotting every time that step (That's Facts)
And its TT over all that's my set (That's Facts)
Have a couple tings driving me nuts
Want me give up on the love and choose lust
Them the mindsets that I know I can't trust
So I had to leave them both in the dust
Trynna stash a few bands in my pocket (What)
Get my people out the jam when I got it (What)
Trynna stash a few bands in the bank (What)
Truth be told don't give a damn what you think
Still got em all calling me crazy (That's Facts)
Ain't got by now it don't phase me
I'm just trynna see the family live greatly
After that just tell death to come take me
Look I'm on some maylee shit (Ye)
Call this mayday trip (Ye)
Don't give a fuck what side you claim
Cause we bleed the same way bitch
I'm on some maylee shit (Okay)
Call this mayday trip (Okay)
Fuck an OG trynna stop our shine
Give a fuck bout your hayday bitch
Lit too smoove too wavy
Still moving like fuck you pay me (What)
Still worried bout my safe not my safety
Still praying for a grave or this gravy
Still gotta few bolts that's loose (Loose)
Pick ya poison cause the whole gang do (Do)
Still clutching on a glass of that proof (Proof)
Still the only thing that got me
It got me through
Since the VVs on me gliss
Lil vickey trynna show me her secrets
Since I brought the cream in
I got all these new faces trynna be friends (Hey hey hey)
I know they don't notice me (Ye)
I'm where the hopeless stay (Oh yea)
Truth is if the money dried up right now
Know they love is gone go away (Know they love is gone go away)



Writer(s): Alexander Powell


Eddie Lee - I Don't Know How to Have Fun
Album I Don't Know How to Have Fun
date of release
11-10-2021




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