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Still

 

Still

(album: Lock Out - 2011)


Please be clear
This is an invasion
Green Lantern in the lab
The Invasion
Montana
Lex Luger
Coke boy

Pop Tag (Pop Tag)
Pop Beam (Pop Beam)
Drop Bag (Drop Bag)
Ya mean (Ya mean)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)

Pop Tag (Pop Tag)
Pop Beam (Pop Beam)
Drop Bag (Drop Bag)
Ya mean (Ya mean)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)

Big Bang
Heavy Lane
100 Diamond Pinky Ring
All the bitches love us
For the colors all up in my chain
Big body
I'm looking mean
You looking hurt
I'm looking clean
Big boy
Big noise
Got that D
I'm Rich Boy
Laid back, Maybach
Red bone, two tone
Charted signed the whole group
Started from the group home
Red tag
Brown bag
Pop beam
Then pop a tag
I'm drinking straight
Fuck a liver
Coke boy
They fucking with them

Pop Tag (Pop Tag)
Pop Beam (Pop Beam)
Drop Bag (Drop Bag)
Ya mean (Ya mean)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)

Pop Tag (Pop Tag)
Pop Beam (Pop Beam)
Drop Bag (Drop Bag)
Ya mean (Ya mean)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)
You gotta love it (Gotta love it)

Casino life, call it that
All twelve bands, I ordered that
Call her friends, I slaughtered that
I see your face, you snorted that
Let me touch your ass, what's wrong with that
You stole my swag, I started that
Acting like you thought of that
You will never go far with that
Niggas playing them funny games
Boy I'm bout my money mane
Ride up in that money train
Smile but ain't shit funny mane
Two pots
Two Pacs
Three chiefs
Three steps
Money, then the power then the respect
Boy I'm picture mane
Talking that hard in at kitchen mane
Niggas out here kinda fishy mane
Come her lil'mama what's your name
Take a ride to the hotel, motel
She said I heard you got signed for 4 mill
So real
Always on the grind

Pop Tag (Pop Tag)
Pop Beam (Pop Beam)
Drop Bag (Drop Bag)
Ya mean (Ya mean)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)

Pop Tag (Pop Tag)
Pop Beam (Pop Beam)
Drop Bag (Drop Bag)
Ya mean (Ya mean)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)
You gotta love it (You gotta love it)

done

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