juvenile – still here lyrics
still here
(feat. skip & wacko)
ain’t that terrific? no one let you go and get all the sh-t that you want
the only thing is specific, atlantic to pacific, don’t give a rat’s -ss
up on the jet skies and led up do the back splash
’cause you be yelling, you just set the hills
and you’re the news in the jimmy choo’s
that’s why these dudes wanna interview
you tell them move, you’re for juv’ and they can’t sit with you
they proud to call you a hoe.
but guess what the f-cker is far away and not say no
get a child bullet and the head in bars stuck to a door
i got my hand cuffed so you’re like a city cop
nothing new world, bottle’s gray, girl, six o clock.
you get the paper from bed when all of these came
you f-ck any sh-t, even when n-gg-‘s breath stink
past, present and future, it’s not a s-x lane
you ain’t denying, but what’s so funny, your dress, hey.
and we’ve been riding for a long time, oh yeah
and i’m so proud to say that you’re mine
even though sometimes you drive me crazy
but at the end of the day you’re still my baby.
you’re still here, still right here.
a woman know in five seconds if she wants you
you think you’re really slipknot, don’t you?
you can do it by yourself, why won’t you?
and you don’t need n-body help, why don’t you
marry yourself
you better get help, my homebro
this i felt from the top shelf, she was winding in it
i just wanted to shine, whad’up, my bedroom.
white table cloth, 2012 a loss
yeah, a life, proud to be boss
your att-tude p-sses me off, acting like you’ve been rich
you’re from the hood, you ain’t sh-t.
and i’ve been what you’re real got it from the slim, b-tches
pock it some beans, b-tches.
but ain’t hot stocks up and throw words in a pub
team five cause real fall apart, tell ’em from heart.
and we’ve been riding for a long time, oh yeah
and i’m so proud to say that you’re mine
even though sometimes you drive me crazy
but at the end of the day you’re still my baby.
you’re still here, still right here.
yeah, that’s my bullsh-t, got the sh-t together
yeah, in a rough, we’re gonna be rich forever
yeah, she addicted to rich and skinny and chip and pepper
i’m addicted to automotors and limon pepper
just tell her do it in the back and shawty is whatever
from the big ball and parties to the get togethers
in a drop they deny, there’s some different ladder
devil 07, james bond, that’s some different texture
from the years i heard furr to the red bottoms
she better got my back, i’m just paying hymons
she got charisma and slang, i’m just being honest
and she give me good brains, i don’t need no college
gee five all auto, i don’t need pilot
cruise around the world, no street maleadge
anything we want then we buy it
and if you can’t relate, don’t require it.
and we’ve been riding for a long time, oh yeah
and i’m so proud to say that you’re mine
still right here, still here…
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