Lyrics Still Trappin' - Yung Artsy

Aye
Aye
Uh
Don't trust none so watch your approach
Known to End Shit so Don't Provoke
In The Lead Niggas ain't coming close
Its On To the Next But I never boast
Ask for handouts you do the most
If I Pull your card You gone get expose
Too much hating like y'all Diagnose
I'm a Hustle I'll Never Hope
Pushing Anything From A to Z
Move The Product like its Give & Go
A lot of plans being Orchestrated
Still A lot that you wouldn't Know
Navigate through The circumstances
No Way Its gone Affect my soul
Niggas always trying to steal my wave
Truth Be Told shit is getting old
Got A few Tactics
I can't be Stagnant
Everything I want I'll Achieve
Either You With me Or Not
And that's on the Gang
You cannot play in between
Can't Make No Mistakes
The Risk That I take
In these Streets I Can't Be Naive
Bogus niggas Trying To sell me dreams
I won't Budge I won't Be Deceive

Still Trapping In Hallway
V12s for the Getaway
Knock You Off if you in the way
Count these Racks up while I pray
They counted me out I came Back
And I left they ass stuck
And they mind in a disarray
All that Rah rah talk
I pull Up it's nothing
Its never no action in what they Say

My Dawg just got the drop for me
I ain't come in here to lose
Ain't No Telling What I Got For ya
You could never Pick and Choose
I come from the bottom
Ain't shit gonna stop 'em
I know that I had to Improve
I'm Ahead of the game
A Yung wavy nigga they gone watch everything that I Do

Mad At themselves they threw dirt on my name and I overcame but it had no Effect
Tricks up my sleeves I Turn pennies To G's and I'm Making moves that you won't Expect
I want it All and I'ma Have it all why the fuck would I settle for any less
Clutch Time put the weight up on me I perform at my best when I'm under Stress
Told You Niggas I'm a Boss
Being broke made me Tough I just Never looked back since I jumped off the porch
Cant depend on No Help only count on myself Got my Racks Up With No support
If it ain't bout a profit then lil nigga stop it cuz I ain't going back and forth
You niggas on your last resort
All I Know Is Get It How You Live, Wasn't A Damn Thing Handed
I'm Surpassing everything that They Do Just know that setting the standard
Busy buying back the block honestly that's all that really matter
I Stay dangerous watching out for the opps and the friends who became back stabbers

Still Trapping In Hallway
V12s for the Getaway
Knock You Off if you in the way
Count these Racks up while I pray
They counted me out I came Back
And I left they ass stuck
And they mind in a disarray
All that Rah rah talk
I pull Up it's nothing
Its never no action in what they Say

My Dawg just got the drop for me
I ain't come in here to lose
Ain't No Telling What I Got For ya
You could never Pick and Choose
I come from the bottom
Ain't shit gonna stop 'em
I know that I had to Improve
I'm Ahead of the game
A Yung wavy nigga they gone watch everything that I Do