STILL ALIVE lyrics

by

Fish


[Verse]
Ayy, all these n*ggas on my di*k, the b*tches, they won't leave me 'lone now
I'm just tryna smoke this blunt when I'm alone now
Just gave her my number, told her I'll call her back when I'm at home now
But I ain't callin' sh*t so she can calm down
Somebody call my momma or the doctor, I'm so sick of winning
How the f*ck I win the race and I ain't even finished?
All them days in the street, I'm a muhf*ckin' product
Man, them boys, they'll stick you for a dollar
Real-deal alien, ain't even have a father
But f*ck it, man, they turned me to a monster
A common pill-popper, now I'm always eating lobster
If I f*ck the b*tch I always treat her proper
I never liked to lose, yeah, I always find the option
My momma told me never trust assumptions
Always got a plan, b*tch I'm always up to somethin'
Undercover wearing, I wear Maison in the summer
And I like to see they faces when they done up
Sniper on the ledge, you won't get a chance to run up
Lions and some bears, swear my n*ggas murked a song
I swear it's not fair, I be cakin' like some funnel (Ayy)
Ayy, and my last b*tch told me she would never leave
I'm still over here blowin' on goodbye weed
And it's smelling like roaches in that July breeze
All my b*tches got vision, they see what I see
I think these n*ggas turned men when they was twenty-one
'Cause they be braggin' 'bout some sh*t that I already done
But it's cool, get yo' pennies up
Who am I to tell you somethin'?
And sh*t, I'm only twenty-three, still thinkin' 'bout a million
Hop up in that Hellcat, I make that b*tch giddy up...
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