Retch - Still Wit' It Lyrics

Lyrics Still Wit' It - Retch



Yo
Lighting blunts in the stairway
Still like I ain't just perform in front of 8, 000 motherfuckers
Still bailed a motherfucker
Still hoppin out the store, grab some dutches & some Backs
Got this one hodgy nigga, still be coming through act
I'm Still getting to it
Still in hoppin? do it hand-to-hand
If these beats sell more, still run up and stuff ya mans
Still walk the same streets, police still up on my dick
They will lock me up, bail right out, still be on that shit
Still crispy ups, hoppin' blocks since the 6th grade
And I'm still shootin' at niggas myself 'til this day
Fucking bitches other niggas in love with
So lick up a person to talk drug shit
Still wylin' out on 46th
Still take a nigga pack and smoke that shit up with my clique
Still punch without ya jacket, if I like it and it fit
Still with the mother fucking shit nigga
I'm Still wit' it
I'm Still wit' it
Might catch me in a gray brim fitted
Nigga, I'm still wit' it
I'm still wit' it
I'm Still wit' it nigga
Smoke a lucy in the corner, stoner times are rough
Still hit mike backyard just to smoke a blunt
Still with the jerks, nigga got it, nigga say the word
Green light, grab the pipe, people got the night
Still dumping in the streets, still thuggin' it
Still fuck a little bitch for the love of it
Still pouring up for Yams, still drugging it
Black out boyz never died, mafia the coventant
Still roll dough with the polo on me
Still rock polo that I stole on me
Still fuck up niggas that had told on me
Cuz i'm still [?], I said don't fold on me
Still fucking with the buildings on the east side
I'm Still smoking silly out the G-Ride




Retch - Finesse the World
Album Finesse the World
date of release
30-06-2015




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