Still Buggin' Lyrics

I remember sitting getting lifted

Reminiscing bad decisions

Went from sharing with my cell mate

My ambitions for these riches

Some missions had some glitches

That slick dissing have you missing

So it's bye bye if you lie like

Another fucking politician

I got a lot of pistols, a lot of choppers

I know a lot of gangsters, a lot of partners

Some of them got bodies

And the other ones a lot of problems

Sent a lot of victims

A lot of them took a lot of losses

Seen a lot of dope

A lot of fiends, a lot of dollars

Avoiding drama, main profession adding comma's, I'm a

Full time grinder from the Ville to Carolina, find a

Another rider that's gonna find a higher dollar, agh agh

Ain't took the high road, eat em up, Jeffery Dahmer, why'm I

So addicted to, living in this fast life

Time to ride, say goodnight to the bad guy

Ever try me or my partners, be the last time

You won't have to call the doctors, be your last ride

What you know about your partners pulling pistols on ya

Turning state, take the stand, now they snitching on ya

Get ya pinched to set ya down n put some distance on ya

Thought your homies was all solid, but they switching on ya

Both ya partners and ya brothers used to steal from ya

Baby momma said she loved ya n hid your kid from ya

If you could add up all my time, I did like 10 summers

I tried to put it all behind me, but I'm still buggin'

I was straight up out of lock up

Investigation, names a toss up

Pockets already packed with knots but

That boy hustle fucked your clocks up

Now I'm back to tear the block up

Fiends still famished from the first

An I'll probably be this cocky til I'm traveling in a hurst

It ain't a game, been this way

Since my younger days mane

Rob your dudes up out they jewels

Fuck who they running with mane

I ain't fucking with your label

They ain't trying to get ya paid

I'm a keep it underground

Mixtapes a runaway slave

A couple guns, state manhunt

I was on the run, I had to slide

Fuck what you do, it's what you've done

That's why they coming for your life

You call it near death experiences

I call it earning stripes

And if I could do it all again

Shit, id probably do it twice

So addicted to, living in this fast life

Time to ride, say goodnight to the bad guy

Ever try me or my partners, be the last time

You won't have to call the doctors, be your last ride

What you know about your partners pulling pistols on ya

Turning state, take the stand, now they snitching on ya

Get ya pinched to set ya down n put some distance on ya

Thought your homies was all solid, but they switching on ya

Both ya partners and ya brothers used to steal from ya

Baby momma said she loved ya n hid your kid from ya

If you could add up all my time, I did like 10 summers

I tried to put it all behind me, but I'm still buggin