Still

Yeah, yeah (Check it out) yeah‚ yeah (Uh)
Huh‚ yeah‚ yeah, check it out (Woo)
Yeah, yeah‚ uh (Woo) yeah, yeah, uh (Woo)
Yeah‚ yeah, ayy, yeah (Woo)
Ayy, what? yeah (Woo) ooh, shit (Woo)
Yeah ooh

Uh, ayy, damn, he on the block still, yeah
Ayy
I think they on the block still (Let's go)
Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still
Yeah, still (yeah, yeah, what, beep)
Yeah, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still
Ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, yeah, on the block still
Ooh, yeah, still, ooh, still, still, ooh

Grab the steel, tell that ho, "Hold still"
(Shit)
For my pill, for my sex appeal, ooh (Shit)
She on the real on my dick for real (yeah)
Yeah, like a Ferris wheel it can go for real
Ooh
Yeah, yeah, damn, I'm on the block still
(Damn, I'm on the block still)
With the pop still, blastin'
On the opps still, ooh
On a opp, put the re-rock
On the fuckin' scale, ooh
(That re-rock, re-rock)
On my mom, I got guap, I'm so fuckin' still
Hey, yeah, damn, that boy must be for real
Yeah
ClayCo, I'm posted up in Riverdale, ooh
I got guap for bail, hell no
I ain't go to jail
I got tools for real, leave
That pussy boy impaled, yeah
Yeah, yeah, and I'm on the block still, yeah
Yeah, yeah, bangin' on these opps still
Yeah yeah, yeah, bangin' on your broad
Still, ooh, shit, yeah, ayy, yeah

Uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still
(Let's go)
Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still
Yeah, still (yeah, yeah, what, beep, Woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still
Ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, yeah, on the block still
Ooh, yeah, still, ooh, still, still, ooh

Yeah, I'm still takin'
Niggas' bitches still
On the block with the Glock
With the dirty steel
Yeah, they call me Steel 'cause
I'll fade a nigga still
I'm from East Atlanta where we
Take and gotta steal they like, "Damn
ManMan and Lil Carti rockin' still?"
I'm a hot boy 'cause
I'm baller blockin' still
I got junkies knockin' at
The back door still (Hello?, Junkies still)
He ain't signed yet like
When that boy gon' sign a deal?
Took my mama off the block and
Moved her to the hills (Mama)
Red, keep them pints in
And they double sealed
Yeah, I just want the top but
I might fuck her still
Yeah, I just want the top but
I might fuck her still
Yeah, and she lickin' on me
Like a sucker still got a lot of chains on
I feel like Busta still
Damn, I'm a trap nigga, look at how I live
Send some shots off on your ass
I ain't got no fucks to give
Still, still, still, still
I re-rocked 'em but I still
Gotta tax 'em still (I'ma tax 'em)
Yeah, she bougie, she got money
I'ma drop her still like I want her hymen
I hit her with the steel

Uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still
(Let's go)
Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still
Yeah, still
(yeah, yeah, what, Still, still, still)
Yeah, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still
Ay, I think they on the block still
(Still, still, still, what, yeah, do do do
Yeah)