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Slim Thug

Still

 

Still

(album: Midlife Crisis - 2023)


[Slim Thug:]
Huh
It's the don and the boss
H-Town shit
(XO think he all that)

Young Hogg out the North, had dreams of riding big
So I chased that hard work 'til I did that shit, you dig?
'Member when I was a kid, I ain't never had shit
Made a promise back then, fuck this shit, I'ma get rich
Used to walk around in Chucks, now I keep J's for days
And the ones that used to hate know they ain't fucking with Stayve
Young brave boss nigga, went got it out the mud
Still ain't sell my soul yet, mayor called me Mr. Thug
No more waiting on the plugs, we the plug of this work
We the number one hustlers, we do the business first
Still grind 'til it ain't hurt like I ain't worth a few mil'
Showing up earlier than you like I still got bills

[Lil' Keke:]
Yeah, still hustling and still plotting and still scheming
Still chasing the same thing and still dreaming
In my own lane, moving at a different speed
We just blessed, nigga, last of a special breed
I'm still hustling and still plotting and still scheming
Still chasing the same thing and still dreaming
When you see me in the paint, just know I'm getting mine
Out here running up a bank, they know it's game time

In the trenches and jumping fences was every night
Count your blessings, continue stressing, it's regular life
Ain't no family plan, ain't no helping hand
You better grind for it, might not get no second chance
Buck wilding with no brakes, a trendsetter
Freestyling and doing tapes, I'm getting better
Southside, I'm outside, that's slab talk
It's been twenty-five summers on that asphalt
Don Ke, I'm natural born and built for fame
Still praying for real niggas who caught the chain
Shout out to fake niggas who thought they played me
Check the catalogue, I swear this rap saved me

Yeah, still hustling and still plotting and still scheming
Still chasing the same thing and still dreaming
In my own lane, moving at a different speed
We just blessed, nigga, last of a special breed
I'm still hustling and still plotting and still scheming
Still chasing the same thing and still dreaming
When you see me in the paint, just know I'm getting mine
Out here running up a bank, they know it's game time

done

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