StiLL Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
We having fun with this one, a whole lot f fun with this, Juice God
Shots of the 42', you know we gotta live it up
Took a couple Ls but that mean that we still up
Told that little bitch she can't stay if she don't love me
Honda Civic around my neck, bitch don't touch me
Teezy smoking gas got the back seat smelling musty
Someone call Sara Jay and tell her to come fuck me
Nigga talking crazy but I guess he got unlucky
Put my trust in God, but FYI I wouldn't trust me
Shout out Stevie J, that's my sensei
Cren drinking lean out the glass like some lemonade
Use to get on tinder, use swipe left all day
I think I got addicted because I get to fuck the same day
Bitches get happy just to lay down where I lay
I fell in love with pussy back when we was caking on MySpace
Jaro Woods with juice, baby would you like a taste?
Shorty suck it up, I swear to God she don't leave a trace
Shots of the 42', you know we gotta live it up
Took a couple Ls but that mean that we still up
Told that little bitch she can't stay if she don't love me
Honda Civic around my neck, bitch don't touch me
Teezy smoking gas got the back seat smelling musty
Someone call Sara Jay and tell her to come fuck me
Niggas talking crazy but I guess he got unlucky
Put my trust in God, but FYI I wouldn't trust me
My zodiac is a dollar sign
Gotta keep a cross on me, we on demon time
Bought her ass an AP, she on my time
I real em in with a Cuban as my fishing line
Harlem shake with money bags at finish line
These VVS lightning up just like Sunshine
I tryna sell like MJ and make that all time
Yeah I fuck Billie Jean but the kid ain't mine
I'm tryna buy a big house with a swimming pool
Tryna cop a Lamborghini and a Benz, too
Asian bitch rub my feet I call her Lucy Lu
Don't ever let a broke nigga offend you
In the studio cooking like I'm selling dope
Niggas tryna shoot me down with no telescope
I just ride the beat and let my words float
I don't have 6 rings but I'm still the goat
Shots of the 42', you know we gotta live it up
Took a couple Ls but that mean that we still up
Told that little bitch she can't stay if she don't love me
Honda Civic around my neck, bitch don't touch me
Teezy smoking gas got the back seat smelling musty
Someone call Sara Jay and tell her to come fuck me
Nigga talking crazy but I guess he got unlucky
Put my trust in God, but FYI I wouldn't trust me