Still Standing

Lyrics

[Intro: Z-Ro] Yes indeed, H-Town, it go down Lil' Flex, Z-Ro, Big Mello, know what I'm saying? You boys can't stop us, man, unstoppable, you feel me? Yeah, they got to feel us 'til they kill us, but this for the radio [Verse 1: Lil' Flex] Ain't nothing but a G thang, baby [?][0:21] drive yellow bones crazy Can't fade me, died lately Pulling out the Escalade or Mercedes Trunk popper, show stopper, drank sipper Rule number one is to never tip a stripper And I know a lot of y'all want to wish me trouble Went from swanging hoo-doos to a Bentley bubble Image is everything, diamonds in every ring Piece and chains that hang down low to my dang-a-lang Stop that, cop that, I'm a baller, baby Got the rims that poke out on the prowler baby I'm the same young cat that dropped the jewels on 'em Next year I'm about to drop twenty-twos on 'em From the Mo' to the Fo' back to airport landing Diamonds speak for theyself, Flex so outstanding [Chorus] Still standing Uh-huh, uh-huh, we still standin', baby And you know we represent the south And ya know ya know we represent the south Still standing Uh-huh, uh-huh, we still standin', baby We in the door and these haters can't keep us out (Uh) [Verse 2: Big Mello] I represent that S-O-U-T-H to the S-I D-E, drop screens you can see me completely Off the heezy, for sheezy I'm breezy Since my diamonds, they be known to blind hoes like Stevie Believe me, outstanding with my family From me and Z-Ro and Lil' Flex at the Grammy Boss player from Texas, you can tell by the necklace We gone break these hoes on fours, now we frozen the Lexus Mob protected, move around, get around Come through, show us 'round when we hit your town It go down, woah now, school slow down Watch these fours roll down, crawl down Your block, top drop, trunk knock Glock cocked and these shops gon' bop It don't stop, won't stop, how it go down Hiram-Clarke, Mo City, southwest still shine (Woo) [Chorus] Still standing Uh-huh, come on, uh, still standin' baby, uh And you know we represent the south And ya know ya know we represent the south (Woo, come on, come on) Still standing Uh, still standin', mane, come on We in the door and these haters can't keep us out (Uh, man) [Verse 3: Z-Ro] Screwed Up representer, these fellas don't want none From the land of the trunk poppers where ballers blow tons We stacking funds, and living our life out on the run In search of a Platinum plaque, trying to get stacks, it just begun If you talking down, move around, we ain't having that East and west took it before, but see, we came to grab it back Can't see us like cataracts off in our natural habitat That's the studio, and bro, you know ain't no more selling crack Ain't nothing but rocking tracks, choppin' 'em down to the ADAT 'Cause I'm a veteran to this here ever since the days of the way back When I was knee high to a grasshopper, but now we roll on choppers Me and Gene hovering over the ground in candy helicopters Man, we Platinum status without driving a Dodge Stratus Keeping it gangsta, energy, instincts and with a heater to protect us Man it's third coast, to me our music mean the most Big Mello and Lil' Flex and Z-Ro the crooked as the most and we [Chorus] Still standing We still standin', we still standin' And you know we represent the south And ya know ya know we represent the south Still standing We still standin', we still standin' We in the door and these haters can't keep us out Man, you know they can't keep us out Still standing We still standin', we still standin' And you know we represent the south And ya know ya know we represent the south Still standing We still standin', we still standin' We in the door and these haters can't keep us out Man, you know they can't keep us out