Queued In - Still Lyrics

Still hooping, running 5s, I'ma play one,
Still rocking with the same crew since day one,
Still praying you do great in the best way,
Still pulling up to service every Sunday

Still walking to the rhythem of my own drum,
Im from the yay, so you know I like to go dumb,
Still adding up until I get the final sum,
Hit you in the right spot and make ya body go numb,

Still make you smile everytime you think about me,
Make you wonder where the hell you'd even be without me,
Still chucking 4 rings like I drive an Audi,
It's Dub Nation til I die and Ima say it proudly

Still watching Spongebob till the world get the reference,
Still giving sermons to my people like a reverend,
I find the right solutions to the toughest damn questions,
And I'm turing my obsession to a lethal f*cking weapon

Still shaping up my world with the wet sand,
Still claiming that I'm better with my left hand,
Still walking with the groom like the best man,
I'ma always give my all never less than

Understand the demand for living comfortably,
I got the power in my hands so I cut the beat,
Band for band, bar for bar, y'all can't f*ck with me,
It ain't an option if it's up then it's stuck with me

Still gotta make it home, even when the night's long,
Let me get an Amen if you feel me (Amen),
Even if you're all alone, text me when you make it home,
If I don't man my momma gon kill me!

So Still I, encourage you to come through,
Until I, see my vision come true,
If Q said it, guarantee that it's truthful,
Playing devil's advocate, I gotta keep it neutral
(I be playing both sides)

And I'm still not regretting any choices that I made,
We all gotta die someday!
And still I drop 450 if the whole gang with me,
Maybe I'ma make it some way!

But I dont care if you don't understand,
My dick and balls hang low so I'ma be a man,
And I'm still clutching up with the final kill,
It ain't a trick to the skill that's just how im built

And I'm still in studio late night,
I'm adding flavor til it savor and it taste right,
You wanna help do me a favor, reach a great height,
And Kung Fu Kenny said it best, "We gon be alright"

I still gotta make it home, even when the night's long,
Let me get an Amen if you feel me,
Even if you're all alone, text me when you make it home,
If I don't man my momma gon kill me

Make it home, When the night's long,
Amen if you feel me,
I'm all alone, But I made it home,
Ain't a damn thing changed, I'm still me yeah.