Lyrics Cadet – Still

You know ?
made that hoe
Brrr, brr, brr

Cadet:

(Uh)
Money don’t make you real (Nah)
Still ain’t seen no deal (Nah)
No six figure deal (Wish)
Still ain’t trustin’
It’s still screwface when I’m in functions (Hmm)
Fuck, shit (Woo)
It’s 5AM and I’m up, still (Woo)
Still got issues, still
Drink more than fish do
Still won’t take I give you, still (Brr, brr)
No you ain’t no good but I still hit you still
Might text a girl that I don’t miss, I still miss you still (Woo, woo)
Uh
Family say I’m selfish (How?)
They say that I ain’t helpin’ (How?)
How the fuck can I help ’em? (What?)

Still (Woo)
So much money on my mind, this shit ain’t real (Woo)
Still got a girl on my line whos times are wasted
She ain’t goin’ nowhere she’s waitin’, for me to be somebody I’m not she’s (Sheesh, sheesh)
Still (Brr)
So much stress on my head, this shit ain’t real (Woo)
Blew a 10 on Gucci, thought it might change the field
It never, uh
What’s G’d up then I guess I’m, still

Wretch 32:
Man, didn’t know where to start
This is hard, this done hit my heart
Tore my shit apart
When we bark, we’re supposed to spark
Supposed to hear you laugh
This is off, and when you’re on par
You enjoy the craft
You’re my dawg, still
Still they spill
I been on the grind, tryna get it out my mind
Ideas don’t pay no bills
Tryna redefine and read the fine print, I don’t want the same old deal
‘Cause everytime I make new money, I-
Have to pay the same old bills
Still
Still the real on me, still don’t eat no meat
Still got trees on trees, call that Cee Lo Green
Still
I still don’t need no sleep, still go deep on these
Guys they want my drip, they can’t still my grease
Still
Same niggas in the field, yeah, went around the world came by
They was still there
Still
Still can’t say still
Still walkin’ still
I’m still smokin’ still
Still stayin’ the still (Brr, brr, brr)

Cadet:
Still (Woo)
So much money on my mind, this shit ain’t real (Woo)
Still got a girl on my line whos times are wasted
She ain’t goin’ nowhere she’s waitin’, for me to be somebody I’m not she’s (Sheesh, sheesh)
Still (Brr)
So much stress on my head, this shit ain’t real (Woo)
Blew a 10 on Gucci, thought it might change the field
It never, uh
What’s G’d up then I guess I’m, still

Wretch 32:
Uh, uh
Still
Yeah, yeah
My brother, you’re not an underrated legend, man
You forever be rated under the legend list
God bless you