Beatking - Still Knockin lyrics

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Beatking - Still Knockin lyrics

Transcribing! [Hook: Lil Keke] Still knocking that BeatKing, grippin' wood when I roll up Still reppin' that purp sh**, hater n***a better hold up [Verse 1: BeatKing] Still knocking that BeatKing, riding slab with three screens With a mixed b**h she on coke, she on lean, she see things Studewood that H-sh** Trill n***a no fake sh** Broke n***as on my dick but that's why I used to kiss your b**h face with Northside I rep that, like Keke I'm a don n***a I don't smoke I'm paranoid in VIP I got a gun n***a Been shot at, I shot back, on the road try to stack that mill These thirsty hoes be at all my shows, throwin' a** these n***a wanna k** me My manager is my baby mama, she with that drama We want that check, if you ain't got that paper, no conversation Don't say sh** to me, no disrespect 5 years deep in the game Still stackin' cheese for the fam 2 15's in the back, let my trunk wave [?] [Hook: Lil Keke] Still knocking that BeatKing, grippin' wood when I roll up Still reppin' that purp sh**, hater n***a better hold up [Verse 2: BeatKing] Still reppin' that purp sh** Top down at a limelight b**h you get in my slab you s**ing dick hoe get your mind right I shine bright like eight suns V life hoe shake some [?] Northside we texan What's up to that Southside, they top down, they drippin' sauce My whip clean paint drippy gloss b**hes to boss, but I'm not Slim (ha) My pockets the opposite, curve a boppy b**h at Metropolis My wrist on some hockey sh**, skate hoe Club God I stack pesos Flow hard like [?] My dick in your b**h face tho And she kiss you in your mouth she fake bro That's f**ed up Texas Hammer Gangs what's up It's f** you if it's f** us I'm too trill, still packing and still [Hook: Lil Keke] Still knocking that BeatKing, grippin' wood when I roll up Still reppin' that purp sh**, hater n***a better hold up