Freddie Gibbs - Still Livin lyrics

[Freddie Gibbs] What you know, boy? (x14) [Verse 1] I'm still livin' like a dope dealer And these streets they got no mercy on a broke n***a Gangsta Island, so all my n***as gang bangers Girls, come get your cook up I came up with the cain slangers And I grew up next door to the dopeman Chevy red CL coupe clean as a coke can DEA been doing surveillance, they in the dope van Nowadays they pay Walter Payton; that's 34 bands Yeah, I'm still livin' like a jack boy Got your family wrapped up in tape, I'm 'bout the sack, boy And I heard it ain't where you from, it's where you at, boy Make sure every place that I'm at next to the strap, boy k**ing 'em, sh** from these verses put hoes in hearses And these truckers need some product To purchase some at their service Used to sale my yellow and nextel play for the chirpers Ain't no doubt we don't check out CTE they close the curtains [Hook] And I'm still, still livin' like a dope dealer Finger on the trigger, I ain't taking sh** from no n***a Still, I'm still livin' like a dope boy Wrapping up the pack of d**, traffic what you know, boy And I'm still, still livin' like a dope dealer Finger on the trigger, I ain't taking sh** from no n***a Still, I'm still livin' like a dope boy Wrapping up the pack of d**, traffic what you know, boy [Verse 2] Still cashing that dope check Guns and contraband on deck Street said that I'm marked for d**h And might be the one to get smoked next Might f** around, might beat it down That a** round and that throat wet You a p**y boy, straight cold TEC's Got a hundred rounds, b**h, hold that b**h, hold that, b**h, hold up b**h, know what? That 4 bust Bought a 14 of that straight hard And served every geeker that rolled up That straight trap with no raps with me OT, but they pack with me Moonwalking on dope, b**h I know real n***as on Jackson Street 25th, 49th, Cali kush over night Come back to my store, dawg But make sure you got your order right And my shop might close up So make sure you put your orders in Just another day another dollar Ducking court again Wrapping up the pack of d**, traffic watching out Winter, summer, spring, fall n***a, shovel snow And if I could I'd dig a tunnel straight to Mexico Pa** me my strap I think the police at my door, because I'm… [Hook]