Skepta - Still lyrics

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Skepta - Still lyrics

[Verse 1] They like what's good, same sh** man I'm still hustling I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping So wild on a pushback in my brand new jeans so I had to ride like top ten Phone line rang so much and the ringtone started to sound disgusting Young boy in the kitchen with the powder and I wanna make a dumpling Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start readjusting Hat down low with the shades on looking like definitely up to something Please don't step on my Sk's cause I ain't down for scuffing I look at the game from a bird's eye view that's why I see everything properly Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me It's me they all tryna sound like, it's my gang they all tryna copy But I never complain cause I got more where that came from I got the whole game on me Yeah, that's what you get when you chosen Better protect your sh** when your sh** get stolen Get covered in ice, you gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen Still I'm outside, all on my chains on out in the open No security, you know the slogan Who am I scared of? I'm the omen Greaze [Verse 2] Yeah, Vivianne Westwood suit [?] got the drinks in the booth [?] is billing them [?] This ain't a video shoot Tangerine lemon strawberry [?] is bringing them fruits [?] is about BBK swear [?] is sick of them youths We win awards, come home and Attack the Block John Boyega when I'm acting up f** lower cases start typing up So the big bad ting start backing up Got a Spanish ting and she's over s**y That's why the jokers wanna both select me But they cannot draw me out Got the shades on, the lights don't affect me No watch in my wrist, no Big Timin' Feds tryna find the whip I'm in Pedal to the metal, this sh**'s flying Power steering wheel, I'm slip sliding Can't see me, I stay too lowkey No, we don't do that dick riding I'm in my own lane just me Yeah that's why the plaques in the crib shining Don't forget all the numbers, we the top boys Even your girl knows, it's blatant And that's how it's gonna be for a while You n***as better have some patience No, we ain't on the same platform No, I'm at a different station Can't see my face like Jason Happy Halloween you pagans