Dreamville – Still Up Feat. Earthgang & Reason Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah.. woo
Yeah, yeah.. ahh
Shoutout to Meez
‘Cause he noticed me, n**ga
Got a long ass text message
Took the time, yeah, I read it
Sensitivity not my best strength
But I get it
Say she love me, real special
But my heart is real heavy
Try to lighten up the load
For the speakers in my Chevy
Big money, damn, still up, yeah
Ten summers, f**k, still up, yeah
Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah
No s**t, blah, still up, yeah
I got b**ches on my line
I got a million on hold
And I love ’em all the same
Gon’ be the death of me though
I took two more to the brain
And never stepped on the floor
Baby, baby, I’m an angel
From my head to my toes
Big money, damn, still up, yeah
Ten summers, f**k, still up, yeah
Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah
No s**t, blah, still up, yeah
Top Dawg, yeah, still up, damn
Dreamville, damn, what’s up
I done worked hard, got bucks up
Loud money, n**gas got hushed up
I’m with Earthgang and n**gas got wavy
Now we got whole game f**ked up, yeah
Made it to the top position
Work ’til I’ll take Top position
‘Til every car off the lot we whippin’
I’m in a high position
I ain’t used to have a pot to piss in
N**ga, I been so focused
N**ga, move foward, n**gas ain’t loafin’
I’ma bring change like diggin’ in sofas
Squeeze on game like n**gas turned cobra
I been Verizon, n**gas T-Mobile
Gang gang, uh, still up, wait
Ain’t s**t changed, nah, we still us, uh
She ain’t cute, hah, but we drunk, yeah
Fat ass, s**t, still f**ked, still f**ked
I got b**ches on my line
I got a million on hold
And I love ’em all the same
Gon’ be the death of me though
I took two more to the brain
And never stepped on the floor
Baby, baby, I’m an angel
From my head to my toes
Big money, damn, still up, yeah
Ten summers, f**k, still up, yeah
Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah
No s**t, blah, still up, yeah
The 0-1-2, I was in a Pontiac with my dude
Braggin’ ’bout a ho we bagged, that we screwed
Sippin’ on the cognac with the juice
Swerved, jumped the curb, lived to talk about it, n**ga
Roll a blunt, n**ga, lucky you
Jesus saved the world, money make the rules
N**ga livin’ dirty, feel like Bonnaroo
Feel like I was told, feel like I could choose
Feel like gettin’ blown when I got the blues
Used to walk home, Reebok soldier
Quick hop the fence, holes in my sh*es
Holes in your story, I smell a rat
You don’t see money ’til we see the proof
B**ch, I’m rare, it’s a million yous
For the internet s**t, what you really gon’ do
I’ve been in my bag and my carry-on too
My day-ones barbarians too
I walk through, glow like aquarium do
Marry my job, paradise go wherever I move
Feelin’ like ‘Pac, but I’m livin’ like Snoop
Die in denial, then live in your truth
Givin’ no f**ks, still spillin’ like, Oops
I got b**ches on my line
I got a million on hold
And I love ’em all the same
Gon’ be the death of me though
I took two more to the brain
And never stepped on the floor
Baby, baby, I’m an angel
From my head to my toes
Big money, damn, still up, yeah
Ten summers, f**k, still up, yeah
Spend it, yeah, still up, yeah
No s**t, blah, still up, yeah
