MadBliss - Still Got It lyrics

[Luke Royal] Uh, uh, mmm! [Hook: Luke Royal] Still got it, n***a know I still got it Still got it, n***a know I still got the steal Still pop a n***a, Still keep it real If a n***a act up, get dealt with for real Still got it, n***a know I still got it Still got it, n***a know I still got the steal Still pop a n***a, Still keep it real If a n***a act up, get dealt with for real n***a Still Got It [Hook: Sir Jay & Jontaylor] All my n***as they gon' ride for me (x2) All my n***as the gon' die with me (x2) [Verse 1: Sir Jay] Flexin' Hard, No bodyguard Going ape sh**, no Beauregard Bought a black phone with a black card And I still got it, go ask your broad Solid Life, 'til the next life Still bootleggin' for half price And I'm still cold, like a bag of ice If you add me up, I'm twice as nice Got a silent K, like you spellin' Knife Got a bad b**h gettin' f**ed tonight [Verse 2: Nahgato] Ima do what it do, just to make it work You n***as see through like Jamaican shirts We the NEW New school, n***a do your work No Keep your 2 cents, get a quarter back ho n***as get scrambled like a quarterback ho A n***a throwed off on the cognac ho Phone ringing, I'm busy n***a hold that ho Money in my pocket won't throw that though Won't spend that sh**, Ima save that sh** like an ex b**h tryna get back with a n***a Still that n***a in a pair of black slippers Still that n***a with the hair, don't care, cause a n***a shinning like the f**ing big dipper Still got a complex mind Still make complex rhymes Still got a rude boy side Boom Bye Bye And the batty boy die when I pull up with the nine [Hook] [Verse 3: Jontaylor] Money on my mind, so I get paid to think I'm sh**tin' on these n***as but it's never stink Balling harder than D-Wade I show up and get paid Bank accounton High (High) Bank account on High (High) Bank account on High Chillin' with this girl and we in Dubai I told you once that I'm that n***a I'm a black a** n***a wearing Tommy Hilfiger Biscuit on the side Take a n***a b**h and I know she gon' ride She bring her friends and we multiply Get her in the bed and them legs divide It's no need to hide that I'm inside She swallowed her pride then swallowed mine [Verse 4: Luke Royal] Home Alone, n***a Homer Simpson Don't censor my women Let it all show, even backstage at the show Music Maestro, speed up the tempo Temptation knockin' at the front door Yea i answer that No questions No answers n***a Still got no roof on the Lancer Still got a nice financier Handle all the funds, everytime I make runs Money on the plate, weigh em by the tons Talking up and down While y'all hoes double tongues Orochi' Groupie Make money stretch like I'm Luffy Still off a ruthie Please, Need Me, two of those for the remedy I dont know, maybe three CP3, When I ball on a Ho, drop stacks, double time Double tantrum, double entendre Well [Outro: Jontaylor & Nahgato] All my n***as they gon' ride for me (x2) All my n***as the gon' die with me (x2) Still (x4) Still got it n***a Still (x6) Still got it n***a