Still Thuggin DEMO Lyrics

Its 8:30 in the morning and I'm sipping while I'm yawning

Stretching had to get to work for the stress and the profit

Beat boxing, I pop it

Like some hoes just four some profit oh

Moon walking, I'm thinking

Bout the stupid shit I have to do

Don't need diamonds to be flossing

Yeah we got it by our lonesome

We do really feel like kings

Wearing gold on pinky rings

Beat boxing, I pop it

Like some hoes just for some profit oh

Moon walking, I'm thinking

Bout the stupid shit I have to do

Collect your profit got the muscle you a target

Leave it there I don't like robbing

But I'm down for the hood

Getting dollar like a scholar

Smoking good

That avocado

Get the guala for the homies

Drop a band on some good

Once my pockets oversize

Walking round I robin hood for real

Joe brr Shiesty, way to pricey

Spicy mami won't appear

Truth hurts

But it I'm still not stopping

Rapping, fuck it dancing

Pop it, do whats get commas huh

Do what gets me commas huh

Green money green weed walking green pants swinging

Probably why they mad at Beebs for better terms they hating

I'm debating what's the flavor

Honey bees on the table

Dab me out

Release my pain

Hope one day there's

InThaStrain

Oh please

So cliche, another rapper from the streets

Except he can really rap

And they're always fire beats

Talk my shit cause y'all do too

For the haters, F to you

Appreciate the struggle,

Cause that money mine foo

Pot bubble smoke doubles like my liquor cup

Doctor recommended smoke a doobie with that windows up

And don't interrupt or you rolling up the next one

And it's punishment so it better be ya best bud

Pot bubble smoke doubles like my liquor cup

Doctor recommended smoke a doobie with that windows up

And don't interrupt or you rolling up the next one

And it's punishment so it better be ya best bud

Big smoke

Big smoke

We the gods baby

She don't choke, don't choke

She a strong lady

I beat it up

Beat it up

Why they all hating

Don't give a fuck

Windows up you wit a god baby

Big smoke

Big smoke

We the gods baby

She don't choke, don't choke

She a strong lady

I beat it up

Beat it up

Why they all hating

Don't give a fuck

Windows up you wit a god baby