Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan - Still Goin In 2015 lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

I'm pretty sure ya see these chains on right now and I be damned if I take em off

I walk around the house with all mine on

(Verse: Rich Homie Quan)

Been through a whole lot of shit I be damn if I go back broke naw no way no way

I moved out the hood bought a house in the suburbs told my niggas I don't owe them niggas nothin'

Now them niggas mad that I made it

Every time I come around they start actin' shady

But I don't give two fucks about it nigga, cuz they wasn't there when I was broke

They wasn't there when I needed help hey

Where the fuck they was at when my mama needed help, they was no where to be found

Me, Chicken, and Mario had to hold it down

Beat a nigga ass give a fuck bout lock down

Take a nigga weed and he bet not make a sound

But if he do next thing ya know we gon hang his ass out

Shout out to the COs who let a nigga ride on the foreign when he was in visitation (naw)

Shout out to the COs who let a nigga whack all that eat it up all in they faces

When they know they liked that but couldn't want to tell nobody

Jumped out that top roll like Scotty too hotty, Made it to the top now the fuck nigga watchin'

Cause I made it all by myself, I ain't need no help nigga

Naw nigga imma ball nigga just like Spalding

Ya do a lot of talkin', I don't like to talk cause I rather let the chopper talk for me (whoo)

New bitch new car I'm swervin', make her ride it like Kentucky Durby

Promise I won't cheat just do not hurt me

Hurt me no hurt me

(Bridge)

I don't want to lie no mo', I don't want to cheat no mo'

I want to make my wrongs right and I just want to even the score, score whooh whooh whooh !

(Hook)

Been through a whole lot of shit I be damn if I go back broke naw no way no way

I moved out the hood bought a house in the suburbs told my niggas I don't

Owe them niggas nothin'

Now them niggas mad that I made it

Every time I come around they start actin' shady

But I don't give two fucks about it nigga (I don't give two fucks about it nigga)

(Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan)

Aye listen

Okay with that bein' said I aim it at his chest

He got his hands up like he sayin' the pledge

Pledge of allegiance, National Anthem

I got him screamin', he need a pamper, he shitted hiself he shitted hi,self oh lord

He see I'm the best so I beat him to death oh god forgive me

Cause they ain't take a nigga like me serious

What was I to do when nobody was there to hear me

I did some fucked up shit it's me who got to live with it

I remember my first job I got fired, I remember my first time watchin' the wire

I remember playin' hide and go seek but wasn't hidin', I wasn't even tryin' to find ya

I was rumbling tryin' to find me some Pradas, I did I did I did did

I did it I did it, Even though I ain't go to college still made me a whole lot of money

Laughin' at my teachers who said I would neva be shit

Tell me why they hated on me for no reason, I remember when we was beefin' with four season

And I ain't talkin' bout fall no spring, even when the times when a nigga on free

And the summer time short so imma freak some for these hoes

Naw no polish on them nigga, I don't do that gay shit no I don't do that gay shit

Young sissy luvas

I don't fuck with them fuck y'all mothafuckas it's 9 duece no other

Tell me what it is that I could learn from ya

Fuck ya, ya stupid muthafucker, ya suffer

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