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j. stalin - still thuggin' lyrics

[j. stalin]
mama i’m still thuggin, but i still pray
it ain’t your fault a n-gga ended up sellin’ yay
it ain’t your fault i was goin’ down the wrong way
mama i’m still humble, you raised a real hustla
gave me the third eye to see them fake mothaf-ckas
told me change my ways cuz’ we livin’ in the last days
i was livin’ fast all i can say is crime pays
you smoke but never let me go without the new j’s
mama i’m all around, cuz i’m a star now
if (?) was alive, he’d be so proud
some how, i came out the dark clouds
just like when i stopped smoking black and milds
mama i’m not a child, you’d be so surprised
at times i think you can see the black in my eyes
the world is a maze, life is a game of spades
but i can separate the angels from the devils
mama this sh-t crazy, i play with heavy metal
(mama this sh-t crazy, i play with heavy metal)

[hook]
mama i’m still thuggin’.. the world is a war zone
my n-ggas is inmates, and most of em’ dead and gone
that’s why i stay with my chrome.. that’s why i stay with my chrome [x2]

[j. stalin]
mama these eyes have seen a whole lot of tragedy
that’s why i f-ck with jaz cuz i know he’ll blast for me
livewire took over the game like a catastrophe
now every f-ckin’ gold diggin’ b-tch is after me
west oakland remind me of iraq, so many n-ggas i miss that ain’t never comin’ back
the n-ggas is sellin’ c0ke, and the b-tches stay on the track
i’m whippin’ and gettin’ scratch (?)
i’m hustlin’ and stayin’ strapped, but these haters don’t like that
got it on me right now, i ain’t gotta come back
mama it’s cold outside and the sky gettin’ black
told me never get attached to nothing i can’t leave
and never believe in honor among thieves
livewire, you f-ckin’ with some real gs

[hook]
mama i’m still thuggin’.. the world is a war zone
my n-ggas is inmates, and most of em’ dead and gone
that’s why i stay with my chrome.. that’s why i stay with my chrome [x2]

[j. stalin]
i really miss my n-gga, that’s why i be smoke h-lla weed
if i wanted to be professional i had to stop poppin’ e’s
i appreciate the man that you made me
daddy was gone so west oakland raised me
i look like gregory and act like (?) and even though we be fightin’ like the navy
no matter what you do you’re still my number one lady
got my sh-t together then i made the game pay me
she ain’t raise a n-gga to be lazy
my number one fans say these n-ggas can’t fade me
keep a n-gga grounded never let the fame break me
shout out to my mom cuz i’ll never forget who made me
n-gga shout out to my mom cuz i’ll never forget who made me

[hook]
mama i’m still thuggin’.. the world is a war zone
my n-ggas is inmates, and most of em’ dead and gone
that’s why i stay with my chrome.. that’s why i stay with my chrome [x2]

- j stalin lyrics

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