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still - warhol.ss lyrics

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[intro]
yeah (yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah; what the f*ck, n*gga?)
when i pressure the [?], n*gga
when i pet [?]
when i—, uh*huh
stop play like—
(where the h*ll you been at, deejay?)

[chorus]
hmm, ayy
play your rule, i might van cleef it
i came in this b*tch with sauce, hot and mild, i used to wing it
both feet, i step on sh*t
bro got blocks and pressin’ kits
broke minded and pessimist
i can’t be dude, i’m stretchin’ sh*t
i remember time i was on my last
still that n*gga been puttin’ up cash
money gettin’ older, it’s startin’ to mold
stuff in the wall, i k!lled the stash
draft ballin’ and i built a sk!ll
i be puttin’ up shot, still
see my face, thеy know it’s trill
i upped a hunnid, gave bro the chills

[verse]
trеat this rap sh*t like sports
i’m makin’ loafs, i ain’t touch the court
private islands, no resorts, i’m playin’ the villain in cap shorts
can’t too many come through the spot, it’s too much work, they makin’ it hot
run that script, put ’em in the pot, i’m whippin’ gumbo like fat fox
you one of mine, it ain’t no opps
get in with me, start havin’ knots
chest shot, leg shot, see nothin’ but red, he screamin’ stop
i got fine sh*t rock my jersey
ho like ashanti mixed with kelis
feed the k!llers, they jeepers creep’, he hunt for souls, he can’t eat
i oversee this sh*t like zeus
i’m rich junkie but i ain’t rude
pour up my cup like boosie boo
i catch euphoria when i’m on juice
three for one, bro, cut the stooges
martian made, i’m wayne student
take my losses like my wins but i hate losin’, i over do it
[chorus]
hmm, ayy
play your rule, i might van cleef it
i came in this b*tch with sauce, hot and mild, i used to wing it
both feet, i step on sh*t
bro got blocks and pressin’ kits
broke minded and pessimist
i can’t be dude, i’m stretchin’ sh*t
i remember time i was on my last
still that n*gga been puttin’ up cash
money gettin’ older, it’s startin’ to mold
stuff in the wall, i k!lled the stash
draft ballin’ and i built a sk!ll
i be puttin’ up shot, still
see my face, they know it’s trill
i upped a hunnid, gave bro the chills

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