Still Ill Lyrics

Okay

Where the man at

Put em in van

Bring em over

Eyes closed

He don't know where he at

Take my gat with me bitch I'm mad

You wanna stop my shine

Nigga Imma kill for it

Bout to get my hands dirty

MY niggas tell me stop it

Uh, cock it back nigga point it on your head

Nigga beg for mercy

I don't wanna play God

I put the gat back

Tell my Gorillas beat em up

Show em a lesson

Don't ever miss class nigga when Im teaching

Niggas bleaching

This some hot chocolate

Bitches love it

I'm a real nigga

Weiße Weste you can get it

I stay out of trouble

But if you want it you can get it

Dieser Pisser hating

Auf dem Vertragshandy von Daddy

Guck zu, Merk dir diesen Namen YISAAC

I'm going hard wherever the mic is

I'm still ill Call me YISAAC

I'm still ill Call me YISAAC

I'm still Ill

All these beats I kill

Shitting on the niggas with no deal

With no deal

How you feel

Niggas hating still

Pull up to em

Nigga what it

What it do

I'm still Ill

All these beats I kill

Shitting on the niggas with no deal

With no deal

How you feel

Niggas hating still

Pull up to em

Nigga what it

What it do

This is a public announcement

I'm here to get what belongs to me

Rap throne

For a couple years imma kill

I'm still Ill

What I spit is real

Shitting on these niggas with no deal

With no deal

In a German banging Lil Snupe Let me ride

As soon as I step a foot in this industry

Niggas hide

I'm up next on some Fitty shit

Fuck your feelings

Bitches you love don't even make it to my Hitlist

All my exes hot as fuck Niggas know it

I'm an average man

Alexa play Obie Trice

Obie Trice

Make it out the hood whats the price

What's the price

You know all my niggas on the grind

On the grind

Make it out the hood whats the price

Whats the Price

You know all my niggas on the grind

On the grind

Money and Power

Yeah

Money on my mind

Make it out the hood whats the price

Whats the Price