Still Get It

Lyrics

[Verse 1 ?] Sliding in that two door coupe with the missing roof Me and [?], I ain't coaching games when I tell them shoot Yeah, bitch, I'm from the red zone, but the [?] blue Probably can't fuck her off these Trues, but the ice will do Bitch, I need that straight drop molly, move if you ain't got it Took my bitch for Gucci, Louis, Prada, she a shopaholic If I ain't no Eastside nigga, what the fuck you call it? Put the re-up money to the side, and just [?] the profit I'm the best shit that's happen in a long time If hoes had to wait to suck my dick, it'd be a long line Na, I let them do it right now, call it on time And if your Rollie tick tock, boy, you on the wrong time Microwave Man, telling them that we ain't fucking with us Walk in smelling like loud, like them onions with us [?] in this bitch, so them gunners with us [?] I see [?], yeah, they running with us [Chorus ?] It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it [Verse 2: Peezy] Can't fuck with us and they know it, they jealous[?] Get one of you lil niggas sparked for 'bout 1100 I ain't even going to the store without that metal on me 40 with a 30 in that bitch, that's for whoever want it 7 bands on me, I can blow it, don't give a fuck Hit the club tonight, it's going down for getting it up [?] in my black [?] riding round, my city plugged Tell me what these lil niggas buying and who they getting it from Eastside nigga, bitch, on the west with it And I got the biggest bag, so come invest with me Heard your nigga ran off, and hit the [?] with it Tell him pay what he oh, and that's his best interest Try me, nigga, get popped, I ride around strapped Plug with that dog food, my out of town cats Free my nigga Icewear, and that's a fact Chopper with the knife on it, that's for you fat niggas Bitch [Chorus ?] It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it [Verse 3 ?] [?] 448 every day, nigga, without a spot Lames always tryna be something that they really not Me, I play all positions, good in every spot Never fought my way to the top, shit, I just grabbed the Glock Cocked back, aim and squeezed, never missed a shot Born with an 8th and a half, I never touched the rocks In the jects, just me and Face, on money, yeah, we plot Two choppers, one pittbull, looking for a flight Bad bitch, [?] pass, I got a Cali flight Heard that the niggas fell off, don't believe the hype If I pick the iPhone up, they gone on sight Right now, I'm [?] block chilling It's the afternoon, but this morning, made a killing All breakdowns, yeah, bitch, I got the crown [?] road, yeah, it go down [Chorus ?] It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it [Verse 4 ?] [?] nigga, bitch, on the east with it Niggas might fuck with that work, but I'm a beast with it Hit the kitchen, do my thing, then hit the streets with it Yeah, I got cocaine, [?] for a sweet ticket Got a sale for a hundred grams right now And I can show your ass a hundred bands right now Real life street nigga, only run street shit Fishscale everywhere, make a nigga seasick I'ma pick my nigga up, if he ever down Teach him how to tread water, so he'll never drown Smash off in my coupe, like Batman [?] so skinny, look like I got a [?] man 'm getting money, you can tell by my charm 25 on that, another on my arm I got family on the east, I went to [?] Them burners in the red zone, get your ass a century [Chorus ?] It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real nigga Shout out to my day one niggas, 'cause I'm still with them Shout out all you hating ass niggas, 'cause I still get it