Still Thuggin lyrics

[Intro]
Long live Crazy
Long live Fifty (Gang)
Free Rachi (Noisy on the beat)
Yeah, ayy

[Verse]
b*tch, I do it for my mama and my sisters and the bros (Aight, come on)
Yeah, I was young as hell, I was makin' an AB honor roll
Yeah, seen my mama smile, she was proud, she said I was on the road (I swear)
But that was elementary, when I touched sixth grade that sh*t was over
Yeah, twelve years old I was thuggin', it was me, big So
Yeah, we was like thirteen stealin' scooters, ridin' with these totes (Aight, come on)
Yeah, met Lil Flip (Ayy, Lil Flip), swear that b*tch my brother, we locked in forever
Yeah, you can ask my mama and his mama, we was just together
Yeah, and that's on six, you can ask my city, b*tch, we real pressure (On six, aight, come on)
Yeah, we kept that blick, we ready to crack 'em open just like a treasure (Yeah, that blick)
I remember at the seventh grade
Yeah, it was summertime, we was outside thuggin' for seven days straight (Straight up)
Lookin' for a lick, tryna scrape somebody plate
Yeah, we them young n*ggas (Yeah), we hide with .38s, with .38s (What else?)
Posted up in Eagle Point, we made a short cut through the gate (Let's go)
We knew every cut (Aight), so we won't never worry 'bout the jakes (Uh-huh, come on)
We turned sixteen and them crackers tried to hit us with that shh
We 2 Solid Gang, we made at home (Facts), you know we kept it shh (2SG 4L, that's my gang)
f*ck around, creep through the woods, all that n*gga heard was shh (Bah, bah, bah)
I send foenem through your hood with them switches, they go frrt (Yeah, ayy, folks)
Yeah, sixteen, b*tch, I'm still thuggin' (Ayy, b*tch, I'm still)
Yeah, seventeen, that's when this lil' rap sh*t started buzzin'
Hold up, wait, I was sixteen, had my daughter, swear I love her (Yeah, that's my baby)
It's like she on the top of the world, I can't even name one thing that I'm puttin' above her
Yeah, somebody pull on my baby, I'm lettin' it burn like USHER (I'm lettin' it, aight, come on)
Yeah, she the only thing gave me strength, I was f*cked up walkin' on crutches (I swear I was f*cked up)
Yeah, then I turned eighteen, my mama told me that I'm on (My mama told me I'm on)
I said, "I know that you got my back, but I been thuggin' on my own" (Been thuggin' on my own)
Me, my baby mama, we fightin' every day, can't get along (Can't get along)
It seem like sh*t start goin' right, that's when everything start goin' wrong (sh*t goin' wrong)
Yeah, get that bag, n*gga started gettin' paid for every single song (Every single song)
Damn, how the f*ck he gettin' paid for sayin' "Aight, come on"? (Sayin', "Aight, bruh, come on")
b*tch, I turned nineteen, then I met Stunna 4 (I met Stunna 4)
I swear that's my n*gga, always wondered how it feel to stunt on hoes
We all in LA, smokin' a lot of strains, we countin' a lot of rose
b*tch, I'm twenty, a n*gga still thuggin', I'm still totin' my pole (Still thuggin', that fire, fire)
[Outro]
Put all that sh*t on now, I don't give no f*ck, uh
n*gga play, he gon' lay
Six sh*t
Yeah
Gang
Fah, fah, fah