Still Still Lyrics – Hunxho

Read the full Still Still lyrics by Hunxho from the album I Quit Rap along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Hunxho's music, you can also explore I Am Who I Am and At War In Love, two other songs by Hunxho.

[Intro]
Yeah, huh

[Chorus]
Still a young n!gga, young drug dealer
I'm a bread winner, I'm a big spender
She some fine s*it, fine, thick b!tch
She keep a rich n!gga, not a b!tch n!gga
She go Chanel now, huh, she keep her nails did, huh
She the catch, yeah, s*it, I take her everywhere
She on my mind every day like a pair of headphones
He can't play with my b!tch, n!gga play, a b!tch smoked
[Verse]
Don't compare to her, huh, not at all, hell no
Not a lil' n!gga, huh, they know I'm the big bro
I got my diamonds out the water like a fish, yeah
I got plug who drop ki's like Alicia
I don't know them n!ggas, they ain't gang, then I want peace, uh
I been at the top of the food chain, I'm the big shark
I ain't never ducking no smoke, we can meet up
As soon as my b!tch get home, that pu*sy beat up
Soon as she get home, I beat that pu*sy up, no remorse
We don't do nothing but kick s*it, we like Fifa
Lately, I been popping big s*it, tell 'em, "Keep up"
Pull up to the spot, get all white, Justin Bieber
Huh, money, I got plenty, I'm a hustler, I go get it (Go get it)
Send my b!tch to Lenox, we don't do the Lululemon, huh
Tell my ho got many, I don't do the hoes who friendly
Still free shooter, be a shooter, be perfect attendance
You see me, shoot at me, don't let me pop up in your mansion
Don't ask me 'bout no beef, I don't know nothing else, but I been getting it
The only problem I ever had was 'bout some money, hell yeah
On my side of town, we Usain Bolt, we run it, hell yeah
I can't let no bae be my conscious, damn, dog, I'm way too player
Put the opps right on this belt, n!gga, you can't stand to get your chair
Can't move too fast 'cause the boy might slip

And if you act bad, then your ass getting dipped
S*it like Magic, make a script
I'm in the V12, the V12
And my hoes straight out the club, I ain't mad at BBLs
Don't make calls when I pop out, you got my lo'? Just meet me there
They ain't real, know they'll cross s*it, just be cautious and beware
When I drive, stay in my mirror, know I got it,
[1:53] (??)
I go shop in other cities, I done burned out at the Phipps
Real n!gga, I caught cases with my dogs and never flipped
I ain't poor, I made more, but it's more problems when you rich
Send 'em out, they drop something, don't none of my dogs don't do attempts

[Chorus]
Still a young n!gga, young drug dealer
I'm a bread winner, I'm a big spender
She some fine s*it, fine, thick b!tch
She keep a rich n!gga, not a b!tch n!gga
She go Chanel now, huh, she keep her nails did, huh
She the catch, yeah, s*it, I take her everywhere
She on my mind every day like a pair of headphones
He can't play with my b!tch, n!gga play, a b!tch smoked

[Outro]
He can't play with my b!tch, n!gga play, a b!tch smoked