Still

It's still Westside until I die

I'm still on that Oakland and I'm high

I still don't give a fuck, two times

It's still fifteen, that's mine

I still don't want love over loyalty

I'm still on my shit, like a toilet seat

I still remember when I was a used to be

I'm still on go, so get use to me

You smell that, oh it's just me

I am what I smoke, that's OG

If you know me, you know I don't back down