Fakulty Studios - Still lyrics

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Fakulty Studios - Still lyrics

Verse 1 G-Scott My pops told me trust no one The chick ya layin next to Could be the same one all ya secrets tellin her ex too As of late I sleep with eyes wide closed Girls eyes wide shut will have your nose wide open Lately, I'm losing touch with reality Cause everything the world calls real Feel like a fantasy But I'm Dyrdek of this factory Ruler of the schooler The principal to ya faculty I still believe in love actually Never a British comedy Most times ends in tragedy A travesty of casualties Left me here with a bag of weed Till I'm so high a n***a can barely count to the number 3 3-2, 2-3 lines dangling shoe strings Ball so hard I plan on starting a new team Lost it all came up, but this what y'all came for Coming for the title spot n***a Game 4 Chorus Jacob Denzel I'm still, I'm still, I'm still, I'm still me And when the sky comes fallin I'll still I'll still I'll still be Used to say wasn't tall enough, wasn't smart enough But, they don't make 'em anymore like us Baby, I'm still, I'm still me Verse 2 G-Scott 3-2-1 n***a blast off Traded in the loko for a tall boy of blast dawg Admit I cry sometimes But know the sun comes after rainfall Feelin like a tsunami hit Guns drawn that toonami sh** Good kid in a bad world Got me thinkin of poppin it Got me thinkin of robbin em Got me thinkin of poppin em Both decisions sound lame That's similies with a h*monym Mostly cause I ain't feeling that And lame is what I'll never be Simply tend to amaze Ain't talkin bout Frankie Beverly Most these n***as is b**hes We not of the same pedigree Deaded all of that school sh** I don't care to compare degrees Talking about you the hottest But I don't care to compare degrees n***as will get sunned And still want to compare to me Couldn't walk in a pair Of these Nike Airs apparently Blame my success and failures Upon all of my parenting Aerial though my varails Complain never settling Chorus