lalion - i'm still here lyrics
mother f+cker i’m still here
told you i don’t really feel fear
everybody showing love now
tell me where were you last year
ima do this till i die though
spitting henny at my rivals
living like i hit the lotto
burnt the road to el dorado
that’s that sh+t everybody start wilding
everybody want to smoke a bowl and be lalion
that’s that sh+t everybody get violent
never let another mother f+cker touch my diamonds
living like a k!ller with the front hand back hand
all of yal vanilla basic b+tches think you that man
joking with the vultures i’ve been dead before like batman
had a plan to get the money way before the raps man
knew this
i been a nuisance
just making music for the new kids
who sick of you pr+cks
just spitting useless
lyrics using
the same old flows on
every new sh+t
oooh quit
you call it music
i call it a joke
knock knock knock
what you call a crooked cop
that’s a pig on stilts just leaning
pop pop pop
what you want to do is not
talk sh+t my team is fiending
they tryna cut my throat but i won’t run away
i hear them saying go but i been here to stay
they want the drops of blood just like its pouring rain
but i’m still here
i’m still here
mother f+cker i’m still here
told you i don’t really feel fear
everybody showing love now
tell me where were you last year
ima do this till i die though
spitting henny at my rivals
living like i hit the lotto
burnt the road to el dorado
same with the action turn pain into passion
fame with the cash in, been bane like they asking
what the f+ck up with the mask get the ransom
the kid with the gat ,truman show keep him blasting
i ride the whip like i’m living aladdin, and
i shouldn’t be here street rat with a talent
half of you managed the other half had it
sh+t i been talking about what been handed
they born into riches no talent no habit
to work like a slave 24 hour damage
my father had come here from k!llers and b+st+rds the thrill of the masses attacking the cash less
i’m sick of you f+cks
handed the throne from your heritage c+nts
wait till assassin’s come blasting your mom’s
we sick of the gutter we aim for your lungs
aiming for fun
they tryna cut my throat but i won’t run away
i hear them saying go but i been here to stay
they want the drops of blood just like its pouring rain
but i’m still here
i’m still here
mother f+cker i’m still here
told you i don’t really feel fear
everybody showing love now
tell me where were you last year
ima do this till i die though
spitting henny at my rivals
living like i hit the lotto
burnt the road to el dorado
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