Freddie Gibbs - Still Livin' lyrics

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What you know boy (x14)

I'm still livin like a dope dealer

And these streets they got no mercy on a broke nigga

Gain some on 'em so all my niggas gang bang

Girls come get your cook up

I came up with the cane slangers

And I grew up next door to the doorman

Chevy red CL coupe clean as a coke can

DEA been doing surveillance they in the dope van

Nowadays they pay Walter Payton that's 34 benz

I'm still living like a jack boy

Got your family wrapped up and say I'm about to sex boy

And I heard it ain't where you from it's where you at boy

Make sure every place that I'm at next to the strap boy

Killing now, shit from these verses putting holes in herses

And these suckers need some product to purchase some at their service

Used to sale my yellow and next tail paid for these chirpers

Ain't no doubt we don't check out LCTE they close the curtains

[Hook]

And I'm still, still livin like a dope dealer

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy

And I'm still, still livin like a dope dealer

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy

Still cashing at dope check

Guns a contraband know that

Street said that I marked for death

And might be the one to give smoking next

Might fuck around might beat it down

That ass round and that throat wet

Your pussy boy straight gold dick

Got a hundred rounds bitch your death

Bitch hold that, bitch hold up

Bitch know what that 4 bus

Bought a 14 and they straight and hard

Serve double D of that broad up

That straight trap with no raps with me

Old teeth but they peekle me

Moonwalking on dope bitch I know real niggas on Jackson street

25th 49 , cali kush over night

Come back to my store dawg to make sure you got your order right

And my shop might close up so make sure you put your order seen

Just another day another dollar ducked in quarter can

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic watching out

When the summer spring fall nigga shove us not

And if I could I'd dig a tunnel straight to Mexico

Pass me my strap I think the police at my door 'cause I'm

[Hook]

Still, still livin like a dope dealer

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy

And I'm still, still livin like a dope dealer

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy