Still

Yeah, like, I'm talkin' 'bout all type of shit goin' on, like
Niggas step out that door, nah'mean? Four years
Closed-mic security, nah'mean? Haha
You know, my 'Gram, I'm talkin' 'bout hustlin'
, Hittin' licks, workin', all type of shit, man
All that shit to get in the studio, nah'mean?
Network and fuck around, run into some niggas, like
I'm tellin' niggas, they don't even know what it take, man
Niggas think all this shit just happened, like
Niggas wonderin' what happened? Nah'mean? Fuck 'em, though
Ahh

Should've never had a sit-down with Polo Grounds
Bryan Leach a fuckin' leech, and I know that now (Know it)
Ross told me they was suckers, boy, I should've listened
But hindsight twenty-twenty, had to clear my vision (I had to)
Add the fact that I was fuckin' 'round with James' henchmen
Plus add the fact my business partner couldn't handle business
On top of that, I had to hold it down for the city (Nap)
Label told me not to rap, I told 'em, "Eat a dick" (Ahh, fuck 'em)
Pain tatted on my flesh, livin' with regrets (Regrets)
But still out this motherfucker, mama need a check (Mama)
Never see me sweat (Nah), told my niggas we would get (I told 'em)
A hundred million if they stayed down
They still ain't get it (Still ain't get it)
Fuck it, imagine my expression (Imagine)
Lookin' at niggas lackin' almost sent
Me to depression (The fuck, boy?)
Lookin' at niggas doubt me, like
How could you second-guess it? (How?)
But I'm A1-tested (A1), and showed you my progression (I told 'em)
Better for the blessings, more triller for the losses (Yeah)
Showin' love to see 'em hate, hurt
More than them abortions (Damn, hurt)
I'm just cautious, I ain't bitchin' now (Nah)
Shit, I got a seed, a nigga need it now, damn

I'm talkin' 'bout, boy, all type of shit goin' on, man
And, you know, we ain't 'bout the type to make no excuses
Nah, we just the type to just go do shit, nah'mean? It's the season
Yeah, you know what I mean? I hear them whispers
And niggas wonderin', like, man, is he gon' be there? Whoa
Yeah, man, fuck 'em, man, I'm in this
I dream this, I breathe this, I am this
What? What I'm talkin' 'bout

Politics as usual, but I'm still Gregory, child (Still)
Loyal to a fault, still'll sit my nigga down (Still)
Still'll look me in the mirror, say, "I ain't right" (Still)
Still'll down a fifth of Henny and fuck up the night (God)
Still'll take it to the point where I can't never quit (Can't never)
Was born for this great shit, this ain't no membership (It ain't)
Yeah, it's real I represent, I'm a man of men (I am)
A lot of niggas didn't make it, that's
Just how it is (That's how it is)
See me on TV, in they face like I'm 3D (Ooh)
Told 'em on them visits, I wonder if they believed me (Ooh)
Shit, I wonder if they still do (They still do)
The world fake, but I'm still true, fuck 'em

Yeah, all these fake-ass niggas and
Motherfuckers just feelin' like, man
I mean, why the fuck would you? Polo and 'Gram, man
Fuck 'em, them niggas ain't understand me as a fuckin'
Nah'mean? But, nigga, like, fuck 'em
I see a setback as an opportunity anyway
You feel me? And they fuckin' anyway
'Cause I'm great, I'm Max in the Struggle, yeah, I'm who?
I ain't tellin' you who I am, so answer the fuckin' ad
Watch me while the fuck I ride, nigga
All them bitch-ass CO's, nigga, watch me while the fuck I ride
All my niggas locked down, keep holdin' it motherfuckin' down, man
You'll be home soon, man
I love all y'all
To my mama, I love you, yeah, I do
My baby mama, I love you
My daddy, yeah, man, you made me what I am, man, I am you, nah'mean?
And to my son, I'ma give you everything, but ain't worried 'bout that
And to my PO, I fuck with you, dog
'Cause you only piss past me one time
And I smoke all the weed
Still