J. Stalin - Still Thuggin' lyrics

[J. Stalin] Mama I'm still thuggin, but I still pray It ain't your fault a n***a ended up sellin' yay It ain't your fault I was goin' down the wrong way Mama I'm still humble, you raised a real hustla Gave me the third eye to see them fake mothaf**as Told me change my ways cuz' we livin' in the last days I was livin' fast all I can say is crime pays You smoke but never let me go without the new J's Mama I'm all around, cuz I'm a star now If (?) was alive, he'd be so proud Some how, I came out the dark clouds Just like when I stopped smoking black and milds Mama I'm not a child, you'd be so surprised At times I think you can see the black in my eyes The world is a maze, life is a game of spades But I can separate the angels from the devils Mama this sh** crazy, I play with heavy metal (Mama this sh** crazy, I play with heavy metal) [Hook] Mama I'm still thuggin'.. The world is a war zone My n***as is inmates, and most of em' dead and gone That's why I stay with my chrome.. That's why I stay with my chrome [x2] [J. Stalin] Mama these eyes have seen a whole lot of tragedy That's why I f** with Jaz cuz I know he'll blast for me Livewire took over the game like a catastrophe Now every f**in' gold diggin' b**h is after me West Oakland remind me of Iraq, so many n***as I miss that ain't never comin' back The n***as is sellin' coke, and the b**hes stay on the track I'm whippin' and gettin' scratch (?) I'm hustlin' and stayin' strapped, but these haters don't like that Got it on me right now, I ain't gotta come back Mama it's cold outside and the sky gettin' black Told me never get attached to nothing I can't leave And never believe in honor among thieves Livewire, you f**in' with some real Gs [Hook] Mama I'm still thuggin'.. The world is a war zone My n***as is inmates, and most of em' dead and gone That's why I stay with my chrome.. That's why I stay with my chrome [x2] [J. Stalin] I really miss my n***a, that's why I be smoke hella weed If I wanted to be professional I had to stop poppin' E's I appreciate the man that you made me Daddy was gone so West Oakland raised me I look like Gregory and act like (?) and even though we be fightin' like the navy No matter what you do you're still my number one lady Got my sh** together then I made the game pay me She ain't raise a n***a to be lazy My number one fans say these n***as can't fade me Keep a n***a grounded never let the fame break me Shout out to my mom cuz I'll never forget who made me n***a shout out to my mom cuz I'll never forget who made me [Hook] Mama I'm still thuggin'.. The world is a war zone My n***as is inmates, and most of em' dead and gone That's why I stay with my chrome.. That's why I stay with my chrome [x2]