Still Livin' Lyrics - Freddie Gibbs

What you know boy 

I'm still livin like a dope dealer 

And these streets they got no mercy on a broke nigga 

Gain some on 'em so all my niggas gang bang 

Girls come get your cook up 

I came up with the cane slangers 

And I grew up next door to the doorman 

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 benz 

I'm still living like a jack boy 

Got your family wrapped up and say I'm about to sex 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 

Killing now, shit from these s putting holes in herses 

And these suckers need some product to purchase some at their service 

Used to sale my yellow and next tail paid for these chirpers 

Ain't no doubt we don't check out LCTE they close the curtains 

And I'm still, still livin like a dope dealer 

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga 

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy 

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy 

And I'm still, still livin like a dope dealer 

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga 

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy 

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy 

Still cashing at dope check 

Guns a contraband know that 

Street said that I marked for death 

And might be the one to give smoking next 

Might fuck around might beat it down 

That ass round and that throat wet 

Your pussy boy straight gold dick 

Got a hundred rounds bitch your death 

Bitch hold that, bitch hold up 

Bitch know what that 4 bus 

Bought a 14 and they straight and hard 

Serve double D of that broad up 

That straight trap with no raps with me 

Old teeth but they peekle me 

Moonwalking on dope bitch I know real niggas on Jackson street 

25th 49, cali kush over night 

Come back to my store dawg to make sure you got your order right 

And my shop might close up so make sure you put your order seen 

Just another day another dollar ducked in quarter can 

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic watching out 

When the summer spring fall nigga shove us not 

And if I could I'd dig a tunnel straight to Mexico 

Pass me my strap I think the police at my door 'cause I'm 

Still, still livin like a dope dealer 

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga 

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy 

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy 

And I'm still, still livin like a dope dealer 

Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit from no nigga 

Still, I'm still living like a dope boy 

Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you know boy 

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