We Still In This Bitch

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    I’m in my zone i’m feeling it
    Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
    So buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch
    Turn this shit up loud
    And buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch

    I pull up in that automatic cookup
    B rich pull up in that rooster ’til we wake the fucking hood up
    Got all these pounds of ganja, i work out, i’m doing kushups
    Bobby bands is in the building, pop that pussy throw it put up
    In the air, one time for a nigga like me with a squad like this
    With a team so strong with a flow so cold, ain’t nothing but some bad bitches in my clique
    What’s up east side
    We in this bitch
    They think they seeing me
    But they ain’t seen shit
    Girls on the pole yeah they make me rich
    Girls at my shows wanna take my pic
    Yeah we can do this here all night, can’t tell me nothing, can’t tell me shit
    All in my zone, all on my own
    Open that pack, rollin’ that strong
    And we still up in this bitch, won’t turn down, won’t go home

    I’m in my zone i’m feeling it
    Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
    So buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch
    Turn this shit up loud
    And buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch

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    I got big wheels on my ride
    I spent about six mills on my ride
    You catch me swervin’ all on your side of town
    But bitch don’t kill my vibe
    Or blow my high just blow my jock
    I’m so paid, i’m so fly
    Your baby daddy didn’t respect me
    Blackened eye, that no lie
    I’m on my square, blowing circles
    In the air, of that purple
    I’m a boss and you a worker
    Listen here boy don’t make me hurt you
    You want trouble i got plenty
    How you want it full or semi
    I’m so rich so all that fuckboy shit you kickin’ don’t offend me
    Don’t get killed of in this bitch
    I spent mills all on this shit
    Boy it’s been eleven years of this shit
    Look at me now still in this bitch
    I stand tall no can fall
    You pussy ass niggas can’t touch a key
    See me don’t speak ain’t’ nothing g
    I’m in my zone nigga don’t fuck with me

    I’m in my zone i’m feeling it
    Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
    So buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch
    Turn this shit up loud
    And buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch

    Keep the bass stay in the club
    Me and all my niggas
    All these bad bitches
    All this free liquor
    Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
    She lookin’ for a nigga that’s ballin’
    So tonight might be her night
    You know me i stay stuntin’
    Lowkey
    I threw tuition at onyx
    Flip money fast like sonic rich
    Nigga i speak ebonics
    Got a new car i paid cash
    Got a new crib with a weed lab
    Crisp bills i need that
    Fuck your team where the freaks at
    Hundred deep in v.i.p
    Niggas always hatin’
    I came in with a bunch of goons
    And i’m leavin’ with out with his lady
    I got your boo in my bugatti
    She about to swallow my babies
    My system loud my weed loud
    No hair clip cause i’m faded

    I’m in my zone i’m feeling it
    Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
    So buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch
    Turn this shit up loud
    And buy another round
    They tried to shut us down
    About an hour ago
    But we still in this bitch

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    Composition: Bobby Ray Simmons Jr.

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