Wiz Khalifa Ft. Project Pat – Still Got It

Letra de Still Got It de Wiz Khalifa y Project Pat

Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
All this money a nig*a made aint change me
Now I’m always gonna be the same
Some of my nig*as
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Smokin’ on that Cali strong every time I roll up
Reppin it everywhere I go, some of my nig*as
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it

All this money a nig*a made nig*as can’t take it
All this money a nig*a made and I’m still makin it
Lot of new nig*as comin out and I don’t feel nothing
Lyin you got fake diamonds on
Im rockin real ones, now they get excited
When I pull up in that old school blowin that sh*t up out it
Ya im talkin I’ve been about it
Now haters forget about it
From servin weed in an ally
To smoking weed out of cai
Got swervin leaf in my chalice
Whats on my feet cost a thowe
My other car had made, dem manual comin tally
Ya my nig*a I been getting den Benjamin’s
Shippin my friends n em
We suffer like womenen
You talk it I’m liven it, uh

All this money a nig*a made aint change me
Now I’m always gonna be the same
Some of my nig*as
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Smokin’ on that Cali strong every time I roll up
Reppin it everywhere I go, some of my nig*as
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it

Project patah, I’m so fu*k*n chetaah, and bitaah
Keep it straight hood to the letaah
Doin 50 tennessee, that’s what I membah
When they pull yo brains all day fu*k the chitaah
Pressah, make a broke man get the burnaah
Stuck it in the mouth like I did Tina Turna
And take all yo bread nig*a, face ta the face
My nig*a get the face and he gonna hustle till he dead
Same cost, same mix, same parts, same brix
In my hood dem same junkies lookin for the same fix
Tryna make swag, ludicu
Off the roof blowin cali strong
Man blown of the lu

All this money a nig*a made aint change me
Now I’m always gonna be the same
Some of my nig*as
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Smokin’ on that cali strong every time I roll up
Reppin it everywhere I go, some of my nig*as
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it
Still got that work, still got that works
Still got it.
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