Still On Dat Lyrics – 42 Dugg, G Herbo

Read the full Still On Dat lyrics by 42 Dugg and G Herbo from the album Part 3 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy 42 Dugg’s music, you can also explore Thick One and To The Side, two other songs by 42 Dugg.

[Intro: G Herbo]
(Yo, Ayo)
Big G Herbo, Big Ski
I’m the biggest ski, man, you know how I rock
I’m in the ‘Raq right now, I promise
Right now with all these n!ggas, I’m still in the ‘Raq (Phew)
I stay in the ‘Raq, they can’t get rid of me
Me and Cap in the ‘Raq, man, you know what I’m saying?
Keep everything, ain’t no bulls*it
I come here, this my place, this my city, this my home
Let’s do it (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
BP ‘Lac
Soon as my flight leave, I know I’ma fly right back
Order Italian Fiesta, I be on some ‘Raq s*it
Grab my .40, cock it back, I love that action, yeah (Let’s get it)
Swerve, you worth some M’s, why you still on that?
All you did was spin, why you still on that?
Switchy on that 10, why you still on that?
Ran through every Glock Gen, you still on that, yeah
I just wanna see a n!gga die (Die right now, gеt killed)
Still on fed papers, but I pop out with that firе (Fah)
Thought I could be a star and go hit s*it on the side
Neglected all my rap money ’cause all I knew was slide, yeah
Rich as fu*k, I could catch a case, pay the fine (Go)
Millions up, buy a ‘Rari truck, killing time
I know murders, fighting for ten years, cop out, take a dime
I done blew my stick, forgot to hit, I was in my prime

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
I just sold a brick without my kit, it’s still a nine, yeah
Urus ’25, if I could get it, I’m selling mine
Heard how n!ggas telling now, if I can’t trust him, bail him out
Twenty a bean, I know the house, LCA, I sold it out
How we playing it? Members outstanding, we get candid
Twenty-eight a candy, Herb ’bout any, mine is managed

I’m only English, but make a migo think I’m Spanish
Six Rollies in, b!tch, you can’t tell me s*it ’bout Pateks
That road taught me how to stay focused when I’m noided
I know n!ggas terping, know n!ggas spraying, know n!ggas growing
Reach at me, b!tch, know we blowing, we don’t play like that (Bah, bah, bah)
After we just dropped a five, we dropped a eight right back

[Verse 3: G Herbo]
Ayy, disrespect, I grab my Glock, point at his neck, I can’t avoid it (No bap)
Nowadays, these n!ggas witness murders and record it
Know I’ma beat the case, my lawyer paid, so that’s a board one
Quick to catch a homi’, but I still can’t afford one
Every day getting riches, ain’t afraid, my opps b!tches
I only respect a couple killers, you caught a body, but you wasn’t in this s*it
It’s so easy to catch a vic’, home run, go tap his men
I was focused in that pit, I closed my eyes and tap a switch
Underhand, it get to stuttering like I got skits (Grrt)
I’m locked in, as soon as that b!tch jam, I’m tryna fix it (B!tch)
All the savages, they fu*k with me, that’s no statistic
We stand over s*it, to ID vics, we need ballistics

[Verse 4: 42 Dugg]
Too many b!tches been in my business, that ain’t Dreek
We found the witness, to get him spent, s*it, that ain’t cheap
Me and the kitchen, we got a bond that can’t be broke
He bring the dishes, I bring the soda and the dope
I’m from the trenches, n!gga, my door ain’t have a lock on it
See a young n!gga with me, he got a Glock on him (Bah, bah, bah)
I’m the reason n!ggas was eating when they was finished
When they was buying bust APs, I bought a Richard
When they was buying big Cuban links, I bought carats
They had ’em on too but wasn’t theirs
See, me, I’m like the mayor, the East think I’m a terrorist
I put on for the Lions same way you do the Bears