Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) Lyrics – Metro Boomin

“Still Turnt (Forever B$hot)” Lyrics by Metro Boomin is a latest English song in the voice of Metro Boomin. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Still Turnt (Forever B$hot)” song lyrics are also written by Metro Boomin. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. “Still Turnt (Forever B$hot)” by Metro Boomin is all about keeping the energy high and living fast. The song celebrates flashy lifestyles, making money, having swag, and staying lit no matter what. It throws back to old-school Atlanta vibes and calls out today’s club scene for being too serious. With hard beats and hype energy, it’s about having fun, staying turnt, and bringing the party back.

Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) Lyrics

[Intro: Shad da God]
Still
(??)
Waking you up
Inform you
Still (Metro!)
Doing what we doing
Having what we having
Tell you, president

[Chorus: Shad da God]
Let that money fly, fu*k it, we done trapped to mars, boy

When you swag like this I got some hoes you can borrow, boy
Bank roll bussing out your pocket we still call ’em thigh pads
We the ones that broke the scale, serving out the trap bag
Let that money fly, fu*k it, we done trapped to mars, boy
When you swag like this I got some hoes you can borrow, boy
Bank roll bussing out your pocket we still call ’em thigh pads
We the ones that broke the scale, serving out the trap bag
Bus out, trapping in the water, then they coming back glad
It ain’t really nothing to this s*it n!gga, we just splash
Been a teacher to these n!gga, took they ass to swag class
Super charged flying past, (??) highway on the gas

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt up

[Verse 1]
Antique on my pants, them True’s gon’ show her ass
Always Jim Jones, Chrome Heart on my hat

Goyard for the belt, with the bag to match
B!tch my life a movie, you know I’m living fast
Still lit, when they found me I was turnt n!gga
Did my first song when I was sixteen and it worked n!gga
Money, swag, Moncler, watch her twerk n!gga
Ho, sit down, for that work, hit my chirp n!gga

[Chorus: Shad da God]
Let that money fly, fu*k it, We done trapped to mars, boy
When you swag like this I got some hoes you can borrow, boy
Bank roll bussing out your pocket we still call ’em thigh pads
We the ones that broke the scale, serving out the trap bag
Bus out, trapping in the water, then they coming back glad
It ain’t really nothing to this s*it n!gga, we just splash
Been a teacher to these n!gga, took they ass to swag class
Super charged flying past, (??) highway on the gas

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt up

[Verse 2: Shad da God]
Yeah we still turnt and we smoking purp
Big bro got Jamaican work he said his chicken jerk
Then that (??), put 3, 5 in the blunt
I’m mixing Polo with the Prada, I do my own stunts
First yall n!ggas sipping Act’, new lil’ s*it her ass fat
And I found that money like that money s*it got
LLoJack
Me and guap and Metro yeah we go back, like four flat
Say go and take it easy on your thumbs you count up munyun too much

[Chorus: Shad da God]
Let that money fly, fu*k it, we done trapped to mars, boy
When you swag like this I got some hoes you can borrow, boy
Bank roll bussin#x27; out your pocket we still call ’em thigh pads
We the ones that broke the scale, serving out the trap bag
Bus out, trapping in the water, then they coming back glad
It ain’t really nothing to this s*it n!gga, we just splash
Been a teacher to these n!gga, took they ass to swag class
Super charged flying past, (??) highway on the gas

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt (Turnt up)
Yeah we still turnt up (Metroski)

[Outro]
Me and guap and Metro yeah we go back, like four flat
Let that money fly, we done trapped to mars
When your swag like this, when your swag like this
Ay Metro check this out, man, look we tired of that zibba-zabba-zabba-zabba music, man
We need some of that real music back, that old Atlanta back, man
We need some of that futuristic lean
We need some of that J Money, first name, last name
Some of that, wassuuuuup, wassuuuuup, bow, bow, bow
We need all that back, okay?
Look I’m tryna have fun again Metro
These clubs different now
I’m tired of the percocet music
I’m tired of these girls walking into them clubs, drunk, can’t walk, can’t stand up, they too turnt, all they wanna do is go live and be on they Snap
Look Metro, we sick of that, okay? YN
Look we tryna have fun in the club
We ain’t tryna worry about getting shot at all the damn time
Come on now, Metro let’s bring it back
Let’s bring it back baby, cuz I’m ready
I’m ready to get twerked on again

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Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) Lyrics Meaning

[Intro: Shad da God]
He’s basically waking everyone up, letting them know he and his crew are still doing their thing and living the same flashy, successful life. It’s like a reminder that they haven’t slowed down — they’re still here, still winning, still running things like a president would.

[Chorus: Shad da God]
This part is all about living big and making money like it’s nothing. “Let that money fly” shows how carefree they are about spending or throwing around cash. Saying they “trapped to Mars” is like saying they hustled so hard they went beyond limits — out of this world, literally. When he says “swag like this,” he’s talking about confidence and style that’s so strong he’s got women around and can even “loan” them. The cash is so much it’s bursting out of their pockets, nicknamed “thigh pads” because it’s thick like sports gear. They’re proud of their hustle, saying they “broke the scale,” meaning they were doing things too big for normal standards. “Serving out the trap bag” refers to dealing or making money through street hustles. He even compares it to water — flowing, easy, and in demand. Saying he’s been a teacher in “swag class” means he’s been showing others how to carry themselves with style. And that fast car metaphor — it just shows they’re speeding through life full throttle, no slowing down.

[Post-Chorus]
This part just hypes everything up. It’s repeating that they’re still full of energy, partying, living fast, and keeping the same wild lifestyle. It reinforces the main vibe of the song: being turnt up and not slowing down.

[Verse 1]
Here, he’s showing off his fashion and lifestyle. The jeans are flashy, catching women’s attention. He’s name-dropping brands like Chrome Heart, True Religion, Goyard, and Moncler — all expensive, trendy stuff. His life feels like a movie, moving fast and full of drama and action. He’s been this way since he was sixteen, dropping music early, and it took off. Money and style are everywhere in his world. Girls twerk around him, and when it’s time to handle business, people hit him up. It’s a mix of flexing wealth, past success, and how he’s still living that wild, exciting life.

[Chorus: Shad da God]
This hook repeats the same flex-heavy vibe — throwing money, being flashy, and showing that their hustle took them far. They’re trapping so hard it’s like they went to Mars, and their style is so high-level it’s unmatched. With money literally popping out of their pockets, they’re running the game. They move in their own lane, and they’ve been showing others how to do it. The car speeding down the highway part just adds to that whole fast-paced, can’t-be-caught energy.

[Post-Chorus]
Just like before, this section keeps the hype going. It’s a chant-style part that reminds you over and over they’re still out here, still turnt, still living large, and not backing down from the lifestyle.

[Verse 2: Shad da God]
He’s lighting up with weed and still living that high-energy life. His brother’s got connections, selling Jamaican-style product, using “jerk” as a double meaning. Then he’s rolling up a blunt with strong weed. He mixes fashion brands, showing he doesn’t follow rules — just his own swag. He mentions how other guys used to sip syrup, while he’s chasing thick women and stacking money like it comes with a tracker on it — always finding it. Saying he and Metro go way back shows loyalty and history. The last line pokes fun at counting too much money — even your thumbs get tired. It’s all about flexing and showing how deep in the game they are.

[Chorus: Shad da God]
Once again, it’s that same mix of hustle, swag, and pride. They’ve made so much money it can’t even be measured, their pockets are overloaded, and they’ve done all this through nonstop trapping and staying ahead of the game. It’s a repeated message of doing it big and doing it better than anyone else.

[Post-Chorus]
This hook brings back the chant-style energy, just reminding everyone — they’re still turnt. It’s the kind of line that keeps the club bouncing and the vibe steady. Nothing’s changed for them.

[Outro]
This part takes a shift into a real conversation. He says he and Metro go way back — there’s trust and deep history there. He’s over the current music scene, especially the kind of stuff that’s depressing, overly drug-influenced, or just not fun anymore. He wants that old-school Atlanta energy back — the futuristic sound, the hype, the wild vibes people used to love in the clubs. He name-drops J Money and other local legends, calling for a return to music that actually makes people feel alive. He’s tired of clubs full of people just posting on social media and being out of it from drügs. He misses the days when people came to dance, turn up, and actually have fun without worrying about drama or violence. It’s like a public service announcement to Metro: bring back the fun, the bounce, and the energy that made people love the scene in the first place. He’s ready for good times again — partying, dancing, and just living.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) song?
A. Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) song is sung by Metro Boomin.

Q. Who wrote Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) lyrics?
A. Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) lyrics are penned by Metro Boomin.

Q. Who has given the music of Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) song?
A. Still Turnt (Forever B$hot) music is composed and produced by Metro Boomin.

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