Russ - Still (LYRICS)

Russ - Still (LYRICS)

Still (LYRICS)








Still gettin' hate, but my mind so still

Still right here, standin' up real still

Still love the game more than points, yeah, still

Still got a hunger like I'm tryna steal

Ooh (Yeah, fuck y'all), still (Still here, bitch)

Ooh (Yeah), still (Come on, listen, yeah)








[Verse 1]

Still got my publishing plus my masters (I do)

Anything else is just fuckin' backwards (It is)

Bad bitches fall in love with bum rappers

Girl, you got finessed, I can't fuck after

'Cause what would that make me?

If I pay you attention, what would that pay me?

I need AEG to send me eighty B's

I need to not get pulled over by APD, damn



[Chorus]

Still gettin' hate, but my mind so still (Yeah)

Still right here, standin' up real still (Still)

Still love the game more than points, yeah, still (Yup)

Still got a hunger like I'm tryna steal

Ooh (Yeah, fuck y'all), still (Still here, bitch)

Ooh (Yeah), still (Let me talk my shit, come on, come on, yeah)








[Verse 2]

Still don't care about expenditures (Nah)

Mailbox money, Tunecore, ten figures (M's)

Ten bitches mad at me, I'm downplayin' (I am)

Your whole life is my down payment (Sheesh)

My house maintenance could buy your last name (Hah)

Known in the city like I sold out Chastain (Big time)

Go by Russ, I don't need a rap name (I don't)

I'm down to fuck up, I don't need to pass blame (Come on)

Drunk off my life 'til the point that I pass out (Yeah)

Still rollin' dice all night 'til I cash out (Yeah)

Bettin' on me, I'm the dealer, I'm the stacked house

North Carolina to Atlanta, Jerry Stackhouse

Your dream girl's here, I'm 'bout to blow her back out

Your dream world's here, you just never pulled the map out

But I did, I'm findin' that I should be cool

Let them act up, play themselves, be a fool, yeah, I'm still








[Chorus]

Still gettin' hate, but my mind so still (Yeah)

Still right here, standin' up real still (Still)

Still love the game more than points, yeah, still (Yup)

Still got a hunger like I'm tryna steal

Ooh (Yeah, fuck y'all), still (Still here, bitch)

Ooh (Yeah), still (Come on)








[Outro]

Plaques in the mail, shout out UPS

You be mad, that's 'cause you be stressed

Haha, yeah