I Rep Still

Lyrics

King Nix. The woman, not the myth Somewhere with a red cup and pouring out a fifth Chewing on some edibles. Feeling most incredible Plotting up how I can add a million to my revenue Baby gon' make sure I'm straight and I ain't gotta press her to Just for that, now what she ask me for it's a pleasure to Lonely at the top, but the bitch sure got a better view Sometimes you gotta split the circle, call that move the letter Q I be dropping hella jewels expecting fools to catch a few And when they never do I turn to Umar. I need bread for school Game is to be sold and never told, that was said by Snoop Big Boss shit. Tell 'em I'ma need some extra room Queen on my arm that means Royalty is stepping through Ever touch the crown then my lions getting extra food Fuk'n peasant you never move unless I tell you to Check ya schedule. It should be telling you respect is due I'm still a 32 repping, FIEcru stepping. Rapping ass nigga from the west side Canty And it's still fuck these niggas, damn these hoes, man And I still mind my biz like I'm supposed, man Still big shit talking, pimp limp walking Bop looking like I got a big stick on me My girl whooping ass if a bitch hit on me And after that we planning how to get this money Get a million with a nigga so I know it's real Then stick around to figure how to get us both a bill And when I put a ring on that'll close the deal... If it's too good to be true that's how it's suppose to feel I do only real shit, ain't no faking in me So you know the type of niggas that be hating Nikki I like my circle with no frauds, Weezy, Drake, and Nicki Cut some branches off the tree for doing shady business Good vibes all around me, that's the way I'm living I told my babe just fuck me good and make me steak for dinner And I'ma do whatever making sure them plates get filled up Just don't complain about me working til we bank a trillion I'm still a 32 repping, FIEcru stepping. Rapping ass nigga from the west side Canty And it's still fuck these niggas, damn these hoes, man And I still mind my biz like I'm supposed, man I just wanna talk my shit, walk with my limp Rep my clique and sex my bitch Say fuck these niggas and damn these hoes If I'm minding my business, means I'm staying out of yours I'm a trip' dub' soldier, chip on my shoulder Live by the code of staying real til it's over The truest you done seen, ain't naan nigga closer Bitch I done told ya