STILL lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, gang
Me and my gang, we— (Yeah, n*gga, we—)
Me and my gang, we— (Yeah, n*gga, we—)
Don't come around f*ckin' with me and my gang
(Welcome to 1st Class)
Yeah, b*tch (Gang, gang)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Chorus]
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Remember we said we were never gon' change?
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Rеmember we said wе were never gon' change?
We was ahead of the game, you turned your back on your mans like a lame, yeah
n*ggas be ready to fold, that's how I know me and them not the same
I'd go to Hell, go to jail 'bout my gang
I'd go to Hell, go to jail 'bout my gang
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Remember we said we were never gon' change?
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Remember we said we were never gon' change? (Gang)
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, this not a gang (Yeah, n*gga)
The only thing I know is family, I ain't tryna give out no rank
How you gon' make an M tryna hate? (Oh)
How you gon' f*ck with b*tches but broke?
You must gon' f*ck that b*tch 'til she break
How you gon' call that n*gga your bro (Oh)
Knowing you're tryna steal chips off his plate? (That's not gang)
Plus, I know they wonder why I never break
These n*ggas hate, but I got God on me
I open my door, suicide (Yeah)
You my gang, then I want you to ride (Let's go)
Type of n*gga they won't let me in with my gang
I just might f*ck around, sit outside
The reason I'm winning, I won't lose my pride
Just me and my gang

[Chorus]
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Yeah, n*gga, we—)
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Yeah, n*gga, we—, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Remember we said we were never gon' change?
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah
Remember we said we were never gon' change? (No)
We was ahead of the game, you turned your back on your mans like a lame, yeah
n*ggas be ready to fold, that's how I know me and them not the same
I'd go to Hell, go to jail 'bout my gang
I'd go to Hell, go to jail 'bout my gang (Yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, n*gga we—)
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, n*gga, we—)
Remember we said we were never gon' change?
Still with this sh*t, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Remember we said we were never gon' change? (Gang)
[Outro]
Yeah, gang